(Verse 1)
From the mountains of Asheville, where the bluegrass rolls,
To the fields of the Piedmont, where the sweet tobacco grows,
In the heart of Carolina, where the pine trees stand tall,
There's a song in the wind, and it echoes through us all.

(Chorus)
Oh, Carolina Harmony, in the land of the free,
Where the hills and the valleys sing a melody.
From the coast to the mountains, with the sky so wide,
North Carolina, you're the music, you're our pride.

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Carolina Harmony,

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Carolina Harmony,

(Verse 2)
In the small town churches, where the gospel choirs sing,
To the front porch pickin', where the banjos ring,
From the Outer Banks to the Smoky Mountain air,
North Carolina, your music's everywhere.

(Chorus)
Oh, Carolina Harmony, in the land of the free,
Where the hills and the valleys sing a melody.
From the coast to the mountains, with the sky so wide,
North Carolina, you're the music, you're our pride.

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Carolina Harmony,

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Carolina Harmony,

(Bridge)
In the roots of tradition, where the old songs lie,
With the new generation, letting their voices fly,
From the ballads of old to the anthems of today,
North Carolina, your harmony will stay.

(Chorus)
Oh, Carolina Harmony, in the land of the free,
Where the hills and the valleys sing a melody.
From the coast to the mountains, with the sky so wide,
North Carolina, you're the music, you're our pride.

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Carolina Harmony,

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Carolina Harmony,

(Outro)
So let the music play, in the Carolina breeze,
With the sounds of the past carried on the trees,
From the mountains so high to the ocean's shore,
North Carolina, we'll sing forevermore."