Mark Kozelek - Get Along Home Cindy текст песни

You ought to see my Cindy, she lives away down South
And she's so sweet the honey bees, they swarm around her mouth

Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, get along home
Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, I'll marry you someday

She hugged me and she kissed me, she called me sugar plum
With apple butter on the shelf, this is where we lay our home

Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, get along home
Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, I'll marry you someday

Cindy got religion, she had it once before
But when she heard my old banjo, she's the first one on the floor

Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, get along home
Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, I'll marry you someday

Cindy went to the preachin', she swung around and 'round
She got so full of glory, she knocked the preacher down

Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, get along home
Get along home, Cindy
Cindy, I'll marry you someday