Kate Wolf - Carolina pines

^GJust an old house with the roof falling ^Cin - ^GStanding at the edge of a f^D7ield ^GWatching the cr^G7ops grow as it's ^Calways done b^Cmefore ^GNobody l^Cives here anym^Emore ^D

The s^Cun's going d^Down in the C^Garolina p^Emines - I'm a ^Clong way from ^D7home and I m^Giss that love of^Em mine ^CBroken w^Dindows, ^Gempty ^Emdoors - no^Cbody li^Dves here anymo^Gre ^{C D G}

^GOld memories come whistling like the w^Cind - Through the ^Gwalls and cracked window ^D7panes And the g^Grass is growing^G7 high a^Cround the cabin ^Cmdoor - N^Gobody ^Clives here an^Emymore ^D

The ^Csun's going d^Down in the ^GCarolina ^Empines - I'm a ^Clong way from ^D7home and I m^Giss that love of ^Emmine ^CBroken ^Dwindows, ^Gempty d^Emoors - no^Cbody l^Dives here an^Gymore

^GOnce there were c^G7hildren and a f^Cew hired hands - A ha^Grd-working woman and a b^Done-tired man ^GNow that old s^G7un steals a^Ccross a dusty ^Cmfloor - N^Gobody ^Clives here anymo^Emre

^CThe sun's going ^Ddown in the ^GCarolina ^Empines - I'm a ^Clong way from ^D7home and I ^Gmiss that love of ^Emmine ^CBroken ^Dwindows, ^Gempty ^Emdoors - nob^Cody ^Dlives here an^Emymore

^CThe sun's going ^Ddown in the ^GCarolina ^Empines - I'm a ^Clong way from ^D7home and I ^Gmiss that love of ^Emmine ^CBroken ^Dwindows, ^Gempty ^Emdoors - nob^Cody ^Dlives here an^Gymore ^{C D G}