Coast of Carolina Written：Jimmy Buffett/Mac Mcanally
Little roadside restaurant we artfully complain Groovy tells the waitress that his chicken died in vain Most every day goes by according to design I live this dream and still it seems I have you on my mind
From the bottom of my heart Off the coast of Carolina AFter one or two false starts I believe we found our stride And the walls that won't come down We can decorate or climb Or find some way to get around Cause I'm still on your side From the bottom of my heart.
I can't see the future But I know it's coming fast It's not that hard to wind up knee-deep in the past
There come alot of Mondays Since that phone booth that first night Tears and miles and years and smiles I wanna get it right.
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These days I get up about the time I used to go to bed Living large was once the deal Now I watch the stars instead They're timeless and predictable Unlike most things that I do I tell the wind and my old friend I'm headed home to you.