| Nothing could be finer than to be in Carolina
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| In the morning
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| No one could be sweeter than my sweetie when I meet her
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| In the morning
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| When a morning glory
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| Went around the door
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| Whispering pretty stories
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| I long to hear once more
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| Rolling with my girly where the dew is pearly early
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| In the morning
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| Butterflies all flutter up and kiss each little buttercup
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| At dawning
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| If I had Aladdin’s lamp for only a day
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| I’d make a wish and here’s what I’d say:
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| Nothing could be finer than to be in Carolina
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| In the morning!
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| When a morning glory
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| Wind around the door
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| Whispering pretty stories
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| I long to hear once more
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| Rolling with my girly where the dew is pearly early
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| In the morning
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| Butterflies all flutter up and kiss each little buttercup
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| At dawning
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| If I had Aladdin’s lamp only a day
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| I’d make a wish and here’s what I’d say:
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| Nothing could be finer than to be in Carolina
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| In the morning |