Carolay

Sleep came, tossed and turning And I woke up, phone in hand Carolay, her lovin' should've been burnin' for another man Well, I'm going to call up China And see if she is there Well, if she's not down in China Carolay, must be layin' up in East Monroe somewhere Fare thee, honey, There is not enough of time For a right, shy woman to belong Fare thee, honey, There's no slow and easy ride For a right, shy woman gone wrong There's a letter came last Tuesday Arrived here nation side It's lying in the hallway But you ain't coming back Carolay, hey, I'll see you in the Cypress Grove someday Carolay, hey, I'll see you in the Cypress Grove someday Carolay, hey, I'll see you in the Cypress Grove someday Carolay, hey, I'll see you in the Cypress Grove someday