Cindy - Johnny Cash, Nick Cave

I wish I was an apple, a-hangin' on a tree

And every time my Cindy passed, she’d take a little bite of me

Get along, home, Cindy, Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy, Cindy

I’ll marry you one day

Well, Cindy is my honey the sweetest in the south

When we kissed to bees would all swarm around her mouth

Get along, home, Cindy, Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy, Cindy, I’ll marry you one day

Well, I wish I had a needle and thread, fine as I could sew

I’d sew my Cindy to my side and down the road I’d go

Get along, home, Cindy, Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy, Cindy, I’ll marry you one day

Well, Cindy got religion.

She’d had it once before

She grabbed my ole banjo, man and throw it on the floor

Get along, home, Cindy, Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy, Cindy, I’ll marry you one day

Well, it’s apples in the summer time, peaches in the fall

If I can’t have the gal I want I won’t have none at all

Get along, home, Cindy, Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy, Cindy, I’ll marry you one day

Cindy hugged and kissed me, she hung her head and cried

I swore she was the prettiest thing that ever lived or died

Get along, home, Cindy, Cindy, get along home

Get along home, Cindy, Cindy, I’ll marry you one day

I’ll marry you one day