CINDY You ought to see my Cindy She

CINDY You ought to see my Cindy, She lives away down south. She is so sweet the honeybees, All swarm around her mouth. Get along home, Cindy. I'll marry you some day. I wish I was an apple, A-hangin on a tree. And every time that Cindy passed She'd take a bite o' me. Get along home, Cindy. I'll marry you some day.

CINDY (Page 2) She took me to the parlor, She cooled me with her fan. She said I was the prettiest thing In shape of a mortal man. Get along home, Cindy. I'll marry you some day. Cindy in the summertime, Cindy in the fall. If I can't have Cindy all the time I'd have no one at all. Get along home, Cindy. I'll marry you some day.

CINDY (Page 3) Well, if I had a pretty gal, I'd put her on a shelf; And ev'ry time she smiled at me, I'd jump right up myself. Get along home, Cindy. I'll marry you some day. Well, Cindy had one blue eye, She also had one brown. One eye looked in the country, And the other looked in town. Get along home, Cindy. I'll marry you some day.

CINDY (Page 4) I wish I had a needle and thread. I wish that I could sew. I'd sew that gal to my coat tails, And down the road we'd go. Get along home, Cindy, Cindy. I'll marry you some day.