Bluegrass Songs - Lyrics

Cindy

You ought to see my cindy
She lives way down aouth
She's so sweet the honey bees
Swarm around her mouth



    Get aloneg home, Cindy, Cindy
    Get aloneg home, Cindy, Cindy
    Get aloneg home, Cindy, Cindy
    I'll marry you some day



The first I seen my Cindy
She was standing in the door
Her shoes and stocking in her hand
Her feet all over the floor



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She took me to her parlor
She cooled me with her fan
She said I was the prettiest thing
In the shape of the floor



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She kissed me and ahe hugged me
She called me suger plum
She throwed her arms around me
I thought my time had come



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Oh, Cindy is a pretty girl
Cindy is a peach
She threw her arms around my neck
And hung on like a leech



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And if I was a sugar tree
Standing in the town
Easy time my Cindy passed
I'd shake some sugar down



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And if had a needle and thread
Fine as I could sew
I'd sew that gal to my coat tails
And down the road I'd go



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I wish I was an apple
A-hanging on a tree
Every time that Cindy passed
She'd take a bite a of me



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