C F
Just an old house with the roof falling in
C F
standing at the edge of the field
C FFm
Watching the crops grow as it`s always done before
C F AmG
nobody lives here anymore
F GC Am
The sun`s going down on the Carolina Pines
F G C Am
I`m a long way from home and I miss that love of mine,
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Broken windows, empty doors, nobody lives here anymore.
Old memories come whistling like the wind
Through the walls and the cracked window panes
And the grass is growing high around the kitchen door
Nobody lives here anymore
The sun`s going down on the Carolina Pines
I`m a long way from home and I miss that love of mine,
Broken windows, empty doors, nobody lives here anymore.
Once there were children and a few hired hands
a hard working woman and a bone-tired man
Now that old sun steals across a dusty floor
Nobody lives here anymore
The sun`s going down on the Carolina Pines
I`m a long way from home and I miss that love of mine,
Broken windows, empty doors, nobody lives here anymore.