Well, I know where I'm goin'
And I know who's goin' with me
I know who I love,
But the dear knows who I'll marry
I have stockings of silk,
Shoes of fine green leather
Combs to buckle my hair
And a ring for every finger
Feather beds are soft,
Painted rooms are bonny,
But I would leave them all
For my handsome, winsome Johnny
Some say he's bad,
But I say he's bonny
Finest of them all
Is my handsome, winsome Johnny
Well, I know where I'm goin'
And I know who's goin' with me
I know who I love,
But the dear knows who I'll marry
