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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. |
