Where´d you get your liquor
And where´d you get your dram
Come all the way from England
To steal your pretty hand

Apple like a cherry
A cherry like a rose
How I love you, Cindy
Oh, God in heaven knows

Get along home Cindy, Cindy
Get along home
Get along home Cindy, Cindy
I´ll marry you sometime
Cindy got religion
She had it once before
She spilled it on a Saturday
Upon a hardwood floor

And once I had a banjo
Every string was twine
The only tune that I could play was
"I Wish That Girl Was Mine"

So, get along home Cindy, Cindy
Get along home Cindy, Cindy
Get along home Cindy, Cindy
I´ll marry you sometime

Get along home Cindy, Cindy
Get along home Cindy, Cindy
Get along home Cindy, Cindy
I´ll marry you sometime

She took me to the parlor
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 to my coat tail
And down the road I´d go
Oh, get along home, Cindy, Cindy
Get along home, Cindy, Cindy
Get along home, Cindy, Cindy
I´ll marry you sometime

Get along home Cindy, Cindy
Get along home Cindy
Get along home Cindy, Cindy
I´ll marry you sometime, oh

I´ll marry you sometime
Oh, oh, oh, I´ll marry you sometime
Oh, oh, oh, I´ll marry you sometime