One, two, three, four I wish I was an apple A-hangin' on a tree And every time my Cindy passed She'd take a bite of me
Get along, home, Cindy Cindy, get along home Get along home, Cindy Cindy, I'll marry you some time
Cindy got religion She had it once before But when she heard my ole banjo She's the first one on the floor
Get along, home, Cindy Cindy, get along home Get along home, Cindy Cindy, I'll marry you some time
She told me that she loved me She called me sugar plum She throwed her arms around me I thought my time had come!
Get along, home, Cindy Cindy, get along home Get along home, Cindy Cindy, I'll marry you some time Get along home
Wished I had a dollar Wished I had a dime I'd buy a jar of cider And stay happy all the time
Get along, home, Cindy Cindy, get along home Get along home, Cindy Cindy, I'll marry you some time
The last time I saw Cindy She had a funny look She opened her mouth and then she said Ya'll sign my autograph book
Get along, home, Cindy Cindy, get along home Get along home, Cindy Cindy, I'll marry you some time Get along, home, Cindy Cindy, get along home Get along home, Cindy Cindy, I'll marry you some timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
