cindy, i'll marry you one day

you ought to see my cindy

she lives way down south

she's so sweet the honeybees swarm around her mouth

get along home cindy

cindy get along home

get along home cindy

cindy i'll marry you someday

first i seen cindy

she was standin' in the door

her shoes and stockings in her hand and her feet all over the floor

she kissed me and she hugged me

she called me a sugarplum

she thrown her arms around me and called me a sugarplum

i wished i had a nickel

wished i had a dime

i give it to my cindy to love me all the time

she took me to her parlor

she called me with her fan

she said i was the prettiest thing to dream a mortal man

i wished i was an apple

a-hangin' on a tree

ev'rytime that cindy would pass me by

she take a bite of me

oh

cindy is a pretty girl

cindy is a peach

she threw her arms around my neck and hung on like a leach