South Carolina Low Country lyrics
I grew up in South Carolina
Singing all them bluegrass and country songs I'd sing from Hannah down to Charlestowne Getting all the people to sing along to what I call South Carolina low country Southern words with an old Sandlapper tune Palmetto trees swaying in that Atlantic breeze Reaching up to touch the crescent moon South Carolina low country Is the music that comes outta me I remember standing in the warm sunshine Working my fingers to the bone Singing as I suckered down that ole drag row I came up with a music all my own it
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