[Verse 1]
I remember when I was younger, just a little girl
I thought the woods in my backyard was the whole wide world
And now that I've got older and I’ve seen some things
I think I'll always come back to the same place and have faith

[Chorus]
And I'll come back to Carolina
Where the Plott Hound sings
Where the whipper wells and freedom rings
Where the front porch is a hot spot for pickin’ a six string
And every man has a dream to drive in a three-eighty-three
And if I ever stray away please come after me
And lead me back to Carolina where I'm supposed to be
And I'll come back to Carolina where I'm supposed to be

[Verse 2]
Take a ride through our mountains, listen to their stories
And look at all the beauty and see God's glory
From where I sling mud in that bended creek
Leave me in Carolina where I'm supposed to be

[Chorus]
And I'll come back to Carolina
Where the Plott Hound sings
Where the whipper wails and freedom rings
Where the front porch is a hot spot for pickin' a six string
And every man has a dream to drive in a 383
And if I ever stray away please come after me
And lead me back to Carolina where I’m supposed to be
And I’ll come back to Carolina where I'm supposed to be
[Verse 3]
From rainbow trout to white-tail bucks
And 33s are on jacked up trucks
I’ll stay in Carolina where I'm supposed to be
And I'll come back to Carolina where I'm supposed to be