Where'd you get your liquor And where'd you get your dram Come all the way to England To steal your pretty hand Apple like a Cherry A Cherry like a Rose How I love you Cindy God in heaven knows Oh, get along home Cindy, Cindy Get along home Cindy, Cindy Get along home Cindy, Cindy I'll marry you sometime Cindy got religion She had it once before She split it on a Saturday Upon a hard wood floor Once I had a banjo
Every string was twine The only tune that it could play was 'I Wish That Girl Was Mine' Oh, get along home Cindy, Cindy Get along home Cindy, Cindy Get along home Cindy, Cindy I'll marry you sometime She took me to the parlour She cooled me with her fan She swore I was the prettiest thing In the shape of mortal man I wish I had a needle As fine as I could sew I'd sew the girls my coat tail And down the road I'd go Oh, get along home, Cindy, Cindy Oh, get along home, Cindy, CindyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
