Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Traditional: Cindy, artist - The Mormon Tabernacle Choir.
Date of issue: 31.12.1989
Song language: English
Traditional: Cindy |
You ought to see my Cindy |
She lives away down south |
She’s so sweet the honeybees |
Swarm around her mouth |
The first time I saw Cindy |
She was standing in the door |
Her shoes and stockings in her hands |
Her clothes all over the floor |
I wish I were an apple |
A-hangin on the tree |
An' every time that Cindy passed |
She’d take a bite o' me |
She told me that she loved me |
She called me Sugarplum |
She drew her arms around me |
I thought my time had come |
She loved me on the mountainside |
She loved me on the hill |
And every time she said «I won’t» |
Her echo said «I will!» |
She took me to the parlor |
She cooled me with her fan |
She said I was the prettiest thing |
In the shape of mortal man |
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 |
My Cindy is a pretty girl |
My Cindy is a peach; |
She throws her arms around my neck |
And hangs on like a leech |
If I had a pretty gal |
I’d put her on a shelf; |
Ev’ry time she smiled at me |
I’d jump right up myself |
Wish I had a needle and thread |
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 |
Get along home, Cindy Cindy |
Get along home, Cindy Cindy |
I’ll marry you some day |
(or I’m gonna leave you now) |