Mornin'

Mornin' Mr.
Radio, Mornin' little Cheerios, Mornin' sister Oriole
did I tell you everything is fine in my mind?
Mornin' Mr.
Shoe-Shine Man, shine 'em bright an' white and tan.
My baby said she loves me and
need I tell you that everything here is just fine, oh, in my mind.

Scuse me if I sing my heart has found its wings.
Searchin' high and low and now at last I know.
Mornin' Mr.
Golden Gate I should walk but I can't wait, I can't wait to set it straight I was shakin' but now I am makin' it fine here, in my mind.
My heart will soar with love that's rare and real my smiling face will feel every cloud.
Then higher still beyond the blue until I know I can, like any man reach out my hand and touch the face of God.

Scuse me if I sing my heart has found its wings searchin' high and low and now at last I know.
Mornin' Mr.
Radio, Mornin' little Cheerios, Mornin' sister Oriole
did I tell you everything here is fine in my mind?
I said, 'So, won't you come on get up Oriole.
Get up Cheerios wake up Mr.
Radio.
Everything is fine...
Ah, won't you get up Oriole.
Get up Cheerios wake up Mr.
Radio.
Everything is fine here in my mind.
Everything is fine.



Credits
Writer(s): Al Jarreau, Jay Graydon, David W. Foster
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