Just a Little Bit South of North Carolina

Just a Little Bit South of North Carolina - Dean Martin (迪安·马丁)

Just a little bit south of North Carolina

That's where I long to be

In a little brown shack in South Carolina

Someone waits for me

In each letter she says that the weather is fine

And the folks are feeling great

That the garden looks grand

And the red rose vine is clinging to the gate

Just a little bit south of North Carolina

That's where my thoughts all stray

To the one I love best in South Carolina

I'm going back some day

I can hardly wait to see

The face of the one I like

Just a little bit south of North Carolina

I'll find paradise

Just a little bit south of North Carolina

That's where my thoughts all stray

To the one I love best in South Carolina

I'm going back some day

I can hardly wait to see

The face of the one I like

Just a little bit south of North Carolina

I'll find paradise