Nothing could be finer than to be in Caro- li- na in the morn ing

No one could be sweeter than my sweetie when I meet her in the morn ing

Where the morning glories twine around the door

Whispering pretty stories I long to hear once more

Strolling with my girlie where the dew is pearly early in the morn ing

Butterflies all flutter up and kiss each little buttercup at dawn ing

If I had Aladdin's lamp for only a day, I'd make a wish and here's what I'd say

Nothing could be finer than to be in Caro li na in the morn ing