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Do you still remember that night?

I ran away after a big fight

So broken and lost

Didn’t know what I could do

Walked into a bar

Trying to drown in the dark

Til you shot a smile

From the corner of the booth

 

You asked me for my name

Greetings turned to drinks

I asked you for a dance

You were so pretty in that dress

I know it might sound crazy

But when our lips gently kissed

I started to think

Of wanting to be with you forever

 

Baby, I dunno why

God made you mine

Oh, what did I do?

To deserve a woman like you

Every time I look into your eyes

I see the stars in my life

Honey, your golden hair

‘Minds me of that sweet summer air

Every time you’re in my arms

I can feel your love from your heart

 

Then, if I am your Carolina,

Will you be my sweet Georgia?

 

Do you still remember that night?

When we drove past the city light

So, we can spend time together

When that Lonestar came on

We’re  both trying to sing along

Because we both knew 

They were singing ‘bout me and you

Now, I wish to stay with you forever

 

Baby, I dunno why

God made you mine

Oh, what did I do?

To deserve a woman like you

Every time I look into your eyes

I see the stars in my life

Honey, your golden hair

‘Minds me of that sweet summer air

Every time you’re in my arms

I can feel your love from your heart

Now, I don’t wanna leave this cruel world

Without you by my side

I know you probably heard

That life is a ride

Then, if I am Carolina,

Will you be my sweet Georgia?

 

You’re the best thing that ever happened to me

Darling, you’re my angel on Earth

Before I get down on one knee

Can I tell you this first?

 

Baby, I dunno why

God made you mine

Oh, what did I do?

To deserve a woman like you

Every time I look into your eyes

I see the stars in my life

Honey, your golden hair

‘Minds me of that sweet summer air

Every time you’re in my arms

I can feel your love from your heart

Now, I don’t wanna leave this cruel world

Without you by my side

I know you probably heard

That life is a ride

Then, if I am Carolina,

Will you be my sweet Georgia?

 

If I am Carolina,

Will you be my sweet Georgia?
By Jacques Wang

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