South Carolina (Live from the Living Room) Lyrics

And could you lay me down gently this time

Say that you missed me like it isn't a crime

'Cause I've known you too long to believe you'd be the kind

To see just how far I can bend 'til you break me

I could live off of gasoline and cheap boxed wine

Go find someone to love me in every state

But I'm starting to think I must be past my prime, past my prime

I guess South Carolina will have to wait

And if there's a memory I don't want to lose

It's your face when you saw me wearing that red dress and my dirty white shoes

'Cause I can live with the scar but this one aches like a bruise

And I wish you could see what a mess I've been making of me lately

I could live off of gasoline and cheap boxed wine

Go find someone to love me in every state

But I'm starting to think I must be past my prime, past my prime

I guess South Carolina will have to wait

And if you really love her then you should've told her

Mimosas for dinner with a side of cold shoulder and I could say

Maybe you'll do better when you're just a little older

Oh no, I won't go that low same old

Pennsylvania moonlight but it still didn't feel right

Last three days before we said goodbye we barely touched

Did I let a stranger lie beside me, draw me windshield pictures from the driver's seat

Funny how you think you're free when you're so clearly stuck

And I could live off of gasoline and cheap boxed wine

Go find someone to love me in every state

But I'm starting to think I must be past my prime, past my prime

I guess South Carolina will have to wait

I guess South Carolina will have to wait

I guess South Carolina will just have to