Letra de South Carolina Low Country

I grew up in South Carolina Singing all them bluegrass and country songs I'd sing from Hannah down to Charlestowne Getting all the people to sing along to what I call South Carolina low country Southern words with an old Sandlapper tune Palmetto trees swaying in that Atlantic breeze Reaching up to touch the crescent moon South Carolina low country Is the music that comes outta me I remember standing in the warm sunshine Working my fingers to the bone Singing as I suckered down that ole drag row I came up with a music all my own it;s what I call South Carolina low country Southern words with an old Sandlapper tune Palmetto trees swaying in that Atlantic breeze Reaching up to touch the crescent moon South Carolina low country Is the music that comes outta me God bless Wade Hampton and The Swamp Fox Their strength will stand the test of time They fought for a flag, a state, and a way of life because of that you will always find me singing my South Carolina low country Oh, the sound in my heart will always be South Carolina low country That's the music that comes outta me It's the music coming outta me