GC
Morning found me lyin' on a floor in New Orleans
DG
Looking like the patches was about to eat my jeans
C
Feeling like my belly was a warehouse for the blues
DG
And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina.
CG
Met her on an ocean liner, call the Cocaine Carolina
DG
She was quite a lady then, and I was twenty-two
CG
God knows how much I adored her, I just never could afford her
DG
Cocaine Carolina how did I get hooked on you.
CG
So goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
DG
I'm going back to Sandy Skag she knows just what to do
CG
She don't love me for my money, she just wants my body honey
DG
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you.
CG
Someone said if I was lucky, I could go back to Kentucky
DG
Lexington was famous for its bluegrass and its hills
CG
Carolina we should get up, don't you know we'll have to split up
DG
Cocaine carolina you and I are through.
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.