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Nice to meet you my dear
But you don’t know who you’re dealing with
I’m a bastard son from Ocracoke
And I've no intention of being faithful
Gentle smile

the pine in the air feel the salt through your hair
And let's all raise our glass in a toast
Christmas in Carolina
From Boone out to Ocracoke
You can hear

Seagrass on the dunes
Black tires on hot sand
Gonna hop the ferry
To Ocracoke man
Only thing I can do
Outrun the blues

Made Whalebone Junction

"In 1718
They cornered Edward Teach
And blew his fucking head right off
On Ocracoke Beach

Blackbeard was a pirate, tough as old boots
Sailing round

Ocracoke
Was his major delusion 
Now trapped around sandbars they lay
Ready for attack 

A velvet coat and knives across his chest
Out of hell he ascended

Ocracoke or at Pebble Beach
You can find me
In my wavelength
Yeah I stay synced
Never play me
And when it comes down to it
I'm a God
Yeah, aren't we all
Then

and wide
Past Indian Island way of Ocracoke
Thru rivers and streams but she want more
Take the salty water coming from your eyes

She gonna take me home

when we rollin' doja to Doja
I'm a coast to coaster
Toast in Ocracoke just to open notes
And write about you how I hate life without you
And I fuck other

waves|And the grand white lighthouse on the hill||[Chorus]|When I saw Blackbeard's ghost in the fog off Ocracoke|Like a rainy Sunday morning in 1704|Was he

Lunch on a Friday, drugs where the dogwoods stand
A couple couplets, what the night might hold
Home alone, your folks had gone to Ocracoke

Promise rings

Like them pilgrims up in Ocracoke
I could grab ya hoe and have
Her jumping in our fuckin boat
One too many jack and cokes
And now this hoe is overboard