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Carolina Kiss - Chris Lane Band
She comes creepin’ in just like the fall
Ridden a cool melody of an old James Taylor song
Raisin the hair on my arms
And shooting me straight through the heart
I miss her carolina kiss
Honeysuckle due up on her lips
I close my eyes and I remember when she was mine
Running her fingers through my hair
Summer breeze Smell of clover in the air
So pure I could taste the innocents
I miss her Carolina kiss
The evening sky is full of stars
And though she’s a thousand miles away
I can feel her beating heart
Breaking it’s way through the night
In perfect rhythm with mine
I miss her Carolina kiss
Honeysuckle due on her lips
I close my eyes and I remember when she was mine
Running her fingers through my hair
Summer breeze
Smell of clover in the air
So pure I could taste the innocents
I miss her Carolina kiss
I feel her heart beating in the night
In perfect rhythm with mine
I miss her carolina kiss
Honeysuckle due up on her lips
I close my eyes and I remember when she was mine
Running her fingers through my hair
Summer breeze Smell of clover in the air
So pure I could taste the innocents
I miss her Carolina kiss
Yes i do baby
I miss her kiss