| When morning comes to Morgantown |
| The merchants roll their awnings down |
| The milktrucks make their morning rounds |
| In morning, Morgantown |
| We’ll rise up early, with the sun |
| To ride the bus while everyone is yawning |
| And the day is young |
| In morning, Morgantown |
| Morning Morgantown |
| Buy your dreams a dollar down |
| Morning any town you name |
| Morning’s just the same |
| We’ll find a table in the shade |
| And sip our tea and lemonade |
| And watch the morning on parade |
| In morning, Morgantown |
| Ladies in their rainbow fashions |
| Colored stop and go lights flashing |
| We’ll wink at total strangers passing in |
| Morning, Morgantown |
| Morning Morgantown |
| Buy your dreams a dollar down |
| Morning any town you name |
| Morning’s just the same |
| I’d like to buy you everything |
| A wooden bird with painted wings |
| A window full of colored rings |
| In morning, Morgantown. |
| But the only thing I have to give |
| To make you smile, to win you with |
| Are all the mornings still to live |
| In morning, Morgantown. |