South Carolina Lyrics - Cape Dory - Tennis

South Carolina where the Cypress grow 

White pine and hemlock all seem to know 

The tidal sweep through your southern marsh 

The squall last night seemed a little harsh 

Your little island lees give us shelter from the seas 

Oh no, what was that, a no-ce-um attack 

The sun is sinking awfully fast 

Can we make it last 

We can't move on by looking back 

Can we make it last 

South Carolina really makes a man 

If The South can't do it then no one can 

The morning breeze is my favorite part 

Carry South Carolina deep in my heart 

We'll make a family in the quiet country 

You and me, in simplicity