Boy From Carolina lyrics is a song by Ashley Kutcher, a singer-songwriter from Maryland. It was released on October 20, 2023, as her debut single. The song is about a cheating boyfriend who lies to her and breaks her heart. The lyrics express her frustration and confusion as she tries to figure out what he is hiding and why he is still coming home to her.
| Album | House On The Water |
| Artist | Ashley Kutcher |
| Released | 2024 |
| Genre | Pop |
Boy From Carolina Lyrics
I think I might know you the best after midnight
Tipsy on red wine
Black dress, skin-tight, hands fit so well on my waistline
You say, “You’re all mine”
So, how do I know your skin?
How do I know your touch?
But you never let me in
You never open up
I don’t know what this is
Is it me? Is it you? Is it us?
But I know
I could pick him right out of a line-up
Southern lookin’ boy from Carolina with blue eyes
But I don’t know what’s behind ’em, it’s a fine line
And I’m walkin’ on the wire
I wish I could read him, I’ve been tryna
Make sense of what’s been goin’ on inside his sweet mind
But I don’t know what he’s hidin’, he’s a good guy
And a damn good liar
Long day, tracin’ freckles that paint constellations
Pull me back in
Half smile, dark hair, cologne that lingers through the air
Now I smell it everywhere
So, how do I know your skin?
How do I know your touch?
But you never let me in
No, you never open up
I don’t know what this is
Is it me? Is it you? Is it us?
But I know
I could pick him right out of a line-up
Southern lookin’ boy from Carolina with blue eyes
But I don’t know what’s behind ’em, it’s a fine line
And I’m walkin’ on the wire
I wish I could read him, I’ve been tryna
Make sense of what’s been goin’ on inside his sweet mind
But I don’t know what he’s hidin’, he’s a good guy
And a damn good liar
He’s a damn good liar
Fine line
I know he’s lyin’, but he’s still comin’ home
And I don’t wanna sleep here all alone
I know he’s lyin’, but I bet you he already knows
That I’m not gonna be the one to let this go, oh, mm
I could pick him right out of a line-up
That’s my boy, my boy with blue eyes
But I don’t know what’s behind ’em, it’s a fine line
And I’m walkin’ on the wire
I wish I could read him, I’ve been tryna
Make sense of what’s been goin’ on inside his sweet mind
But I don’t know what he’s hidin’, he’s a good guy
And a damn good liar
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