INTRO:

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VERSE:
      C
I believe this life we're living
 C
Ain't all there is
             Am
And there's something better up there
 Am
Waiting after this

      F
I've sat on Sunday mornings
         F
Listened to that preacher preach
    G
And I get what he's saying
     G
But man, if you ask me


CHORUS:
         F
You think pearly gates
         G
You think streets of gold
       C                G*
And I think about them long leaf pines
      Am          G
Lined on Tobacco Road

         F
You think skies of blue
         G
You think angels' wings
         C             G*
I think grandpa on an old creek bank
       Am     G
And a Zebco 33

       Dm
We all got our own opinions
           C
We all believe what we believe
     F                           G
But everything that's Heaven to you
               C
Is Carolina to me

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VERSE:
         C
I've already walked with Jesus
       C
Going through Kill Devil Hills
          Am
And I've talked to God face to face
         Am
Sitting high up in Linville

        F
But if you still want your mansion
          F
And your perfect paradise
     G
Then go on and get yours
          G
And I'll head on back to mine


CHORUS:
         F
You think pearly gates
         G
You think streets of gold
       C                G*
And I think about them long leaf pines
      Am          G
Lined on Tobacco Road

         F
You think skies of blue
         G
You think angels' wings
         C                  G*
I think wild horses on the Outer Banks
        Am               G
Running up and down the beach

       Dm
We all got our own opinions
           C
We all believe what we believe
     F                           G
But everything that's Heaven to you
            F    F  F  F G
Is Carolina to me


BDA K:
        Am
Well if you still want your mansion
          G
And your perfect paradise
     F
Then go on and get yours
          G               G  G  G
And I'll head on back to mine


CHORUS:
         F
You think pearly gates
         G
You think streets of gold
       C                G*
And I think about them long leaf pines
      Am          G
Lined on Tobacco Road

         F
You think skies of blue
         G
You think angels' wings
       C               G*
And I think about ole Andy Griffith
 Am           G
Whistling on TV

           Dm
And we all got our own opinions
           C
We all believe what we believe
     F                           G  G  G
But everything that's Heaven to you
               C
Is Carolina to me

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    F           C     G    C
Is Carolina to meeee-eeee-eee
                                      C
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