Morning, mister radio
Morning, little Cheerios
Morning, sister oriole
Did I tell you everything
Is fine in my mind
Morning, mister shoeshine man
Shine em bright in white and tan
My baby says she loves me and
Need I tell you that everything here
Is just fine in my mind
Excuse me if I sing
My heart has found it's wings
Searching high and low
And now at last I know
Morning, mister Golden Gate
I should walk but I can't wait
I can't wait to set it straight
I was shaking but now I am
Making 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
Excuse me if I sing
My heart has found it's wings
Searching high and low
And now at last I know
Morning, mister radio
Morning, little Cheerios
Morning, sister oriole
Did I tell you that everything here
Is just fine, ooh, in my mind
So you won't you get up, oriole
So you won't you get up, Cheerios
Wake up, mister radio
Everything is fine in my mind