


C F Morning found me lyinʼ on a floor in New Orleans G C Looking like the patches was about to eat my jeans F Feeling like my belly was a warehouse for the blues G C And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina F C Better on an ocean liner, call the Cocaine Carolina G C She was quite a lady then, and I was twenty-two F C God knows how much I adored 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 Iʼm going back to Sandy Skag, she knows just what to do F C She donʼt love me for my money, she just wants my body honey G C Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you F C Oh someone said if I was lucky, I could go back to Kentucky G C Lexington was famous for its bluegrass and its hills F C Carolina we should get up, donʼt you know weʼll have to split up G C Baby I should go to Californ-ia Chorus.