.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 woul.
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