Carolina Sun

Carolina Beach, here I come,

Im on I-40 East, and Im headed down to Wilmington,

With a pocket full of green and half a gal of Rum,

now we buzzin like some bees in the Carolina Sun

Floatin in a broken down boat in style

100 miles off the coast of Emerald Isle

Smile on my face, doesnt matter what happens,

I got the wind at my back and im sailin with the Captain

As the coolers gettin lower and I was gettin higher

Blowin so much smoke, looked like the boat was on fire.

And there aint nothin finer than a Carolina girl

Gonna buy her a diamond and then sail around the world

Carolina Beach, here I come

Im onI-40 East, and im headed down to Wilmington

With a pocket full of green and a half a gal of Rum

Now we buzzin like some beez in the CAROLINA SUN

S.O.S. I think my boat is sinkin,

So throw me a life vest and lets keep drinkin

No need to panic, im relyin on the tides,

and I wouldnt call it stranded, more llike paradise

Ive been fiendin for a weekend with my feet in the sand

With a sexy mamasita, margarita in my hand

livin the dream on the carolina coast,

aint gettin exreme but the line is kinda close.

Carolina Beach, here I come

Im onI-40 East, and im headed down to Wilmington

With a pocket full of green and a half a gal of Rum

Now we buzzin like some beez in the CAROLINA SUN