LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCindy, Cindy
Wish I was an apple dangling from a treeEvery time you'd pass me by you'd take a bite of meI wish I was a bluebird I'd never fly awayI'd sit up on your shoulder baby and sing to you all dayCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy CindyCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to meI wrote it in a letter, carved it on a treeTold it to a honeycomb, told it to a beeTold them that I love you, they all know its trueSay it till the cows come home until it gets to youCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy CindyCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to meNeed you in the morning to start the coffee potNeed you in the afternoon to fan me when I'm hotNeed you in the evening when supper time is throughWhat I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get enough of youCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy CindyCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to meIf I were a musician I'd harp on just one thingYou should never play my harp the way you pluck a stringIf only you would love me say it and tell me soI need two charms about me baby to have the whole world knowCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy CindyCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to meCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy CindyCome on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
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