24.

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,
When 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,
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!