Words and Music by J. B. Mullen.
Publication and Copyright MCMIII by Harry Von Tilzer Music Pub. Co.

[Verse 1]
Don't know what's the matter with me,
I ain't feelin' the same,
Since I met Miss Cindy Lee Folks say I'm insane.
Thinkin' 'bout her all the time,

Guess this darkey's in love,
Night and day, when at work or play,
I'm a-thinkin' of this turtle dove,

Cindy, you're my dream
For, ever since I met you, honey gal,
I seem to have a funny feelin'
here within the region of my heart,

Got it good and smart,
From the very start;
Cindy, you're the cream,
Of all the yaller gals that I have ever seen,

In the night or in the mornin'
When it's fine or when it's stormin',
Cindy, you're my dream.

[Verse 2]
Birds sing sweeter than before,I met Cindy Lee,
Loafin' 'round ain't got no more Fascination for me,
Gwine to buy some bran new clothes,
Dress up mighty gay,
Like a dove, on the wing of love,
I will coo and this is what I'll say,