Get along home, Cindy lyrics

I wish I were an apple

A-hanging on the tree

And every time that Cindy passed

She'd take a bite o' me

Chorus:

Get along home, Cindy Cindy

Get along home, Cindy Cindy

Get along home, Cindy Cindy

I'll marry you some day.

You ought to see my Cindy

She lives away down south

She's so sweet the honeybees

Swarm around her mouth.

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She told me that she loved me

She called me Sugarplum

She drew her arms around me

I thought my time had come

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She loves me in the summertime

She loves me in the fall

If she don't love me all the time

I want no love at all.

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The first time that I saw her

She was standin' in the door,

Her shoes and stockings in her hand,

Her feet all over the floor.

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My Cindy is a pretty girl

My Cindy is a peach;

She throws her arms around my neck

And hangs on like a leech.

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• Artist:American Folk