Mornin' Glory

[Chorus] Morning glory, fuchsia in green You sweet little Jezebel in my garden of dreams Petals clenched tightly in the late morning sun My day is just starting, your day is done [Verse 1] Apple-green butterfly lights upon you Once then again, he calls trying so hard to get through He dances and summersaults, then floats away blue His bold ambition has failed to sway you [Chorus] Morning glory, fuchsia in green You sweet little Jezebel in my garden of dreams Petals clenched tightly in the late morning sun My day is just starting, your day is done [Verse 2] Vines wrap the southside porch, up the lattice they climb The clothes nearly touch the ground on that sagging clothesline Paint's peeled and screens are torn, I got so much to do But I'll steal one minute more of this glory with you [Chorus] Morning glory, fuchsia in green You sweet little Jezebel in my garden of dreams Petals clenched tightly in the late morning sun My day is just starting, your day is done