Mormon Tabernacle Choir - Cindy lyrics

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 pa**ed 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 Chorus: 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)