Carolina On My Mind

Carolina, Carolina, Carolina, CarolinaNothing could be finer than to be in Carolina in the morningNo one could be sweeter that my sweetie when I meet her in the morningWhere the morning gloryTwine around the doorWhispering pretty storiesI long to hear once moreStrolling with my girlie when the dew is pearly early in the morningButterflies all flutter up and kiss each little buttercup, in the morningIf I had Aladdin's lampI'd make a wish and here's what I'd sayNothing could be finer than to be in Carolina in the morning