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Carolina In The Pines
Double M 119
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Carolina In The Pines
ID: 5764

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LabelDouble M
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TypeSinging Call
Vic's Rating0 (not rated)
Media45 rpm vinyl
Ingo Schumacher (picture)     recordings by Ingo Schumacher

Ingo Schumacher

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Cue Sheet


Circle left
She came to me, she said she knew me
And she had known me a long time

Allemande left your corner then a dosado
And allemande left and weave the ring
She spoke of being in love
Swing a little girl and you all promenade
And from that night on, I'd write my song
Of Carolina in the pines

FIGURE    Mainstream, corner progression

Heads (sides) square thru 4 now
Around your corner dosado
Swing thru go, then boys run right and ferris wheel around
You pass thru, touch 1/4, scoot back twice
Swing a little lady and promenade
And from that night on, I'd wring my song
Of Carolina in the pines


Carolina in the pines

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Carolina In The Pines Lyrics ID: 716

She came to me said she knew me
Said she'd known me a long time
And she talked of being in love
With every mountain she had climbed

And she talked of trails she'd walked up
Far above the timberline
From that night on I knew I'd write songs
For Carolina in the pines.

There's a full moon on the fourteenth
First quarter twenty-first
And a full moon in the last week
Brings a fullness to the earth.

There's no guess work in the clockwork
Of the world's heart or mine
There are nights I only feel right
With Carolina in the pines.

As the frost grows on the windows
The wood stove smokes and glows
As the fire glows we can warm our souls
Makin' rainbows in the coals.

And we talk of trails we walk up
Far above the timberline
There are nights I only feel right
With Carolina in the pines.

Lyrics by Michael M. Murphey.
Recorded by Michael M. Murphey.


Released November 2003.

ID: 5764
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16-July-2019 02:58:28
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