Sencillo / Pista

Cindy

Letras

Well you all have seen my Cindy

She lives a way down south

She's so sweet, honeybees, they swarm around her mouth

When first I saw my Cindy

A-standing in the door

Her shoes and stockings in her hand and her boots spread 'round the floor

Get along home Cindy, Cindy

I'll marry you someday

Well I wish I was an apple

A-hangin' on a tree

And every time my Cindy passed she'd take a bite of me

For if I was made of sugar

And standing in the town

Every time my Cindy passed she'd shake some sugar down

Get along home Cindy, Cindy

I'll marry you someday

Well my Cindy got religion

She had it once before

But when she heard my ol' banjo she jumped down on the floor

She took me to her parlour

She cooled me with her fan

She said I was the prettiest thing in the shape of a mortal man

Get along home Cindy, Cindy

I'll marry you someday

Now my Cindy's a sweet girl

My Cindy she's a peach

She threw her arms around me and she hung on like a leach

She kissed me and she hugged me

She called me sugar plum

She hugged so tight I could hardly breathe

I thought my time had come

Get along home Cindy, Cindy

I'll marry you someday

If I had a thread and a needle

If I knew how to sew

I'd sew that girl to my court tails and down the road I'd go

I want my Cindy Cindy

Her lips, her arms, her feet

I ain't never seen another gal my Cindy couldn't beat

Get along home Cindy, Cindy