C F Morning found me lying on a floor in New Orleans G C Lookin like the patches that was about to eat my jeans C F Feelin like my belly was a warehouse for the blues G C And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina F C Met her on an ocean liner, called the Cocaine Carolina G C She was quite a lady then and I was twenty two F C God knows how much I adore her, I just never could afford her G C Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you? Chorus: F C So, goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through G C I'm going back to Sandy Skag, she knows just what to do F C She don't love me for my money. She just wants my body, honey G C Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you? Oh someone said if I was lucky I could go back to Kentucky Lexington was famous for it's bluegrass and its hills Carolina, we should get up, don't you know we'll have to split up? Maybe I should go to California Chorus - x3 Oh goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through I'm going back to Sandy Scag, she knows just what to do She don't love me for my money | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC F G |