Caroline Herring - Carolina moon

If I ^Gwere to die tomorrow At ^Emleast we'd have to^Cnight ^DSpend the hours knowing we're a^Glive ^ALaughing under stars and running ^Dfields throughout the night

^CAmen and A^Gmen ^B7Pass the biscuits darling, this ^Emsupper's heaven sent ^CYou mean more than ^Dany fame and ^Gfortune I co^Culd find And the ^GCarolina Moon is rising ^Din the Texas ^Gsky ^{C G D}

To the ^Gblue of the canyon I will ^Emlove you my whole ^Clife ^DAutumn all yellow, rust and ^Gred ^AI'd trade seasons for ^Dtime with you instead

^CAmen and A^Gmen ^B7Pass the biscuits darling, this ^Emsupper's heaven sent ^CYou mean more than ^Dany fame and ^Gfortune I co^Culd find And the ^GCarolina Moon is rising ^Din the Texas ^Gsky

So let's^G sing our hallelujahs And we'll ^Emhave our sit-right-^Cdown ^DPass that corn and okra, black-eyed ^Gpeas ^ACan I have more of those ^Dkisses from you, please

^CAmen and A^Gmen ^B7Pass the biscuits darling, this ^Emsupper's heaven sent ^CYou mean more than ^Dany fame and ^Gfortune I co^Culd find And the ^GCarolina Moon is rising ^Din the Texas ^Gsky