There's a cabin in a valley, My grandpa built on your land. Your mountains are a canvas,
Tonight I'm fishing up a river, No, I haven't seen her banks in such a long, long time.
Your memory comes over me like the dark and
Like a phone call from my baby, Sayin' honey I miss ya like crazy. Like the sound of a siren song, Oh Carolina, ya keep callin me home.
But I gotta play the star in some little town again tonight
It's just another song about missing you
Oh, oh, we're almost home
Like a phone call from my baby Sayin honey I miss ya, I miss ya like crazy Just like the song of a siren song