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