Lyrics:

Oh, I've had girls aplenty
Out in the evening breeze
Sailed on ships from Mandalay
To the China Seas

I'm comin home Cindy, Cindy,
I'm comin home Cindy, Cindy,
I'm comin home Cindy, Cindy,
And then I'll make you mine.
Huh!
My true love lives in Natchez
And that's a way down South,
Got me longin for a kiss
From her pretty mouth.

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Hah, Hah!
Her hair is piled in ringlets,
She has a roving eye,
And her voice is heavenly
Sweet as apple pie!

Chorus
Huh!
So get the parson ready
I've got that wedding ring.
When church bells start to chime
Everybody sing:

Chorus

I'm comin on home Cindy, Cindy
I'm comin on home Cindy, Cindy
I'm gonna make you miiiiiine