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.
Whispering pretty stories I long to hear once more.
Strolling with my girlie where the dew is pearly early in the morning
Butterflies all flutter up and kiss each little bttercup at dawning
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 Carolina in the morning
Amazed