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I wish I was a apple Hangin' in a tree And everytime my sweetheart passed She'd take a bite off me. She told me that she loved me She called me sugar plum She threw her arms around me I thought my time had come. Get along home, Cindy-Cindy Get along home, Cindy-Cindy Get along home, Cindy-Cindy I'll marry you sometime. I wish I had a needle As fine as I could sew I'd sew her in my pocket And down the road I go. Cindy hugged and kissed me She wrung her hands and cried Swore I was the prettiest thing That ever lived or died. Get along home, Cindy-Cindy Get along home, Cindy-Cindy Get along home, Cindy-Cindy I'll marry you sometime... |