Well, I know where I'm going
And I know who's going 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

Yes, I know where I'm going
And I know who's goingwith me
I know who I love
But the dear knows who I'll marry!