Lyrics The Kingston Trio

The Kingston Trio

Oh, Cindy

One, two, three, four

I wish I was an apple

A-hangin' on a tree

And every time my Cindy passed

She'd take a bite of me

Get along, home, Cindy

Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy

Cindy, I'll marry you some time

Cindy got religion

She had it once before

But when she heard my ole banjo

She's the first one on the floor

Get along, home, Cindy

Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy

Cindy, I'll marry you some time

She told me that she loved me

She called me sugar plum

She throwed her arms around me

I thought my time had come!

Get along, home, Cindy

Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy

Cindy, I'll marry you some time

Get along home

Wished I had a dollar

Wished I had a dime

I'd buy a jar of cider

And stay happy all the time

Get along, home, Cindy

Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy

Cindy, I'll marry you some time

The last time I saw Cindy

She had a funny look

She opened her mouth and then she said

Ya'll sign my autograph book

Get along, home, Cindy

Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy

Cindy, I'll marry you some time

Get along, home, Cindy

Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy

Cindy, I'll marry you some time