Nothing could be finer
Than to be in Carolina
In the morning
Nothing could be sweeter
Than my sweetie when I meet her
In the morning
Where the morning glories
Climb 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 flutter up
And kiss each little buttercup
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
Strolling with my girlie
Where the dew is pearly
In the morning
Butterflies all flutter up
And kiss each little buttercup
At dawning
If I had Aladdin's lamp
For only a day
I′d make a wish
And here′s what I'd say
Oh, nothing could be finer
Than to be in Carolina
Nothing could be finer
Than to be in Carolina
In the morning
Writer(s): Gus Kahn, Walter Donaldson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
