Trocadero - Carolina in the Morning lyrics

Nothing could be finer than to be In Carolina in the morning No one could be sweeter than my sweetie When I meet her in the morning Where the morning glories Twine 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 bu*terflies all flutter up And kiss each little bu*tercup at dawning