Cindy, I'll Marry You Someday

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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

Oh, good you're getting drunk, Cindy, Cindy

Good you're getting drunk, Cindy, Cindy

Good you're getting drunk, Cindy, Cindy

Liquor would have run you through

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, Cindy