"CINDY, YOU'RE MY DREAM."
Words and Music by J. B. Mullen.
Publication and Copyright MCMIII by Harry Von Tilzer Music Pub. Co.
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.
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,