Good morning to ya, fine, fine day
Say what, it’s after noon you say?
Just join me please,
Inhale the fragrance of the orchard trees
See the black, black buzzing bumble bees
Hear the birds each singing out to me
I’ll hold, if she’ll give me the nod, my little girl’s hand for free
So good morning to y’all, all this fine, fine day
Celebrate with me the glory of the month of May.