Get Along Home, Little Cindy, by Thomas Yonke
2-Part, 3-Part Mixed or TB Choir, with Piano
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You ought to see my Cindy,
She lives a way down South,
And she’s so sweet the honey bees
All swarm around her mouth.
I wish I were an apple,
A-hanging on a tree
And ev’ry time that Cindy passed,
She’d take a bite of me
Get a-long home, little Cindy,
Get a-long home, little Cindy,
Get a-long home, little Cindy,
I’ll marry you someday!
I wish I had a needle and thread,
As fine as I could sew,
I’d sew that girl right to my side,
And down the road we’d go.
Cindy in the summertime,
And Cindy in the fall,
If I can’t have my Cindy,
I’ll have no one at all.
Get a-long home, little Cindy,
Get a-long home, little Cindy,
Get a-long home, little Cindy,
I’ll marry you someday!
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