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Johnny Cash & David Allan Coe - John R. Cash - Cocaine Carolina
John R. Cash
01. My Old Kentucky Home (Turpentine and Dandelion Wine)
02. Hard Times Comin’
03. The Lady Came From Baltimore
04. Lonesome to the Bone
05. The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
06. Clean Your Own Tables
07. Jesus Was Our Saviour (Cotton Was Our King)
08. Reason to Believe
09. Cocaine Carolina
10. Smokey Factory Blues
Morning found me lyin' on a floor in New Orleans
Looking like the patches was about to eat my jeans
Feeling like my belly was a warehouse for the blues
And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina

Met her on an oceanliner, called her Cocaine Carolina
She was quite a lady then and I was twenty two
God knows how much I adored her
I just never could afford her
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you

So, goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I'm going back to Sandy Scag, she knows just what to do
She don't love me for my money, she just wants my body, honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you

Oh, someone said if I was lucky, I could go back to Kentucky
Lexington was famous for its bluegrass and its hills
Carolina, we should get up, don't you know we'll have to split up
Maybe I should go to California

Goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I'm going back to Sandy Scag, she knows just what to do
She don't love me for my money, she just wants my body, honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you

Oh, goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I'm going back to Sandy Scag, she knows just what to do
She don't love me for my money, she just wants my body honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you

Oh, goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I'm going back to Sandy Scag, she knows just what to do
She don't love me for my money, she just wants my body, honey.