Kate Wolf - Carolina pines

^GJu^Gst^G a^Cn ^Cold house with the roof falling in ^GSt^Gan^Ddi^Dng at the edge of a field ^GWa^G7tch^Cin^Cmg the crops grow as it's always done before ^GNo^Cbo^Emdy ^Dlives here anymore

^CTh^De ^Gsu^Emn's going down in the Carolina pines ^CI'^Dm ^Ga ^Emlong way from home and I miss that love of mine ^CBr^Dok^Gen^Em wi^Cnd^Dow^Gs,^G empty doors. nobody lives here anymore

^GOl^Gd ^Cme^Cmories come whistling like the wind ^GTh^Gro^Dug^Dh the walls and cracked window panes ^GAn^G7d t^Che^Cm grass is growing high around the kitchen doorl ^GNo^Cbo^Emdy ^Dlives here anymore

^CTh^De ^Gsu^Emn's going down in the Carolina pines ^CI'^Dm ^Ga ^Emlong way from home and I miss that love of mine ^CBr^Dok^Gen^Em wi^Cnd^Dow^Gs,^G empty doors. nobody lives here anymore

^GOn^Gce^C t^Chere were children and a few hired hands ^GA ^Gha^Drd^D-working woman and a bone-tired man ^GNo^G7w t^Cha^Cmt old sun steals across a dusty floor ^GNo^Cbo^Emdy lives here anymore

^CTh^De ^Gsu^Emn's going down in the Carolina pines ^CI'^Dm ^Ga ^Emlong way from home and I miss that love of mine ^CBr^Dok^Gen^Em wi^Cnd^Dow^Gs,^G empty doors. nobody lives here anymore