Cindy
Oh have you seen my Cindy She comes from way down south And she s so sweet the honey bees Just swarm around her mouth Chorus Get along home, Cindy, Cindy Get along home, Cindy, Cindy Get along home, Cindy, Cindy I ll marry you someday I wish I were an apple Ahangin on a tree And every time my Cindy passed by She d take a bite of me br, br,
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