Carolina In The Morning

Carolina In The Morning - Woody Herman And His Orchestra

Nothing could be finer than to be in Carolina in the morning

In the morning

Nothing could be sweeter than my sweetie when I meet her in the morning

In the morning

Where the morning glories twine around my door

Whispering pretty stories I never hear once more

Strolling with my girlie where the dew is pearly early in the morning

In the morning

And the butterflies all flutter up

And kiss each little buttercup at dawning

If dawning

But I had aladdin's lamp 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