Carolina
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Carolina, she's from Texas
Red bricks drop from her vagina
Oh, her lips taste just like sunk ships
But her breasts taste just like breakfast
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Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentation
folk influences
latin influences
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a smooth male lead vocalist
electric pianos
acoustic rhythm guitars
offensive lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I'm the ghost of her deceased when she said
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Carolina, Carolina, Carolina
That she smells nice when you look twice
Filled with white tears from the thrift store
I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind
Give us back our lives
Leave him, Carolina
Until next time
Every thing's just fine
Antiseptic, complimentary
But her breasts taste just like breakfast
Songwriter: Adam Green
Red bricks drop from her vagina
Carolina, she's from Texas
Give us back our lives
Red bricks drop from her vagina
Who's your boyfriend, Carolina?
Filled with white tears from the thrift store
She knows the pregnancy will show
Every thing's just fine
Publisher: AVERAGE CABBAGE MUSIC
She's an eyesore in her red dress
Oh, her lips taste just like sunk ships
Leave him, Carolina
I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind
Carolina, she's from Texas
There's her hand now on the cock sock
Cogi mucho estoy cansado
She's an eyesore in her red dress
I'm the ghost of her deceased when she said
California presidente
She knows the rejections in her bones
There's her hand now on the cock sock