Carolina in the Morning

Nothing could be finer than to be in Carolina in the morning No one could be sweeter than my sweetie when I meet her in the morning 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 morning Butterflies all flooder up and kiss each little butter cup at dawning If I had Aladdin's lantern for only a day I'd make a wish and here's what I'd say Nothing could be finer than to be in Carolina in the morning (Nothing could be finer in the morning) (No one could be sweeter in the morning) Where the morning glories twine