Katy Cline
Well now, who does not know Katy Cline She lives at the foot of the hill By the shady nook of some old babbling brook That runs by her dear old father's mill Tell me that you love me Katy Cline Tell me that your love's as true as mine Tell me that you love your own turtle dove Tell me that you love me Katy Cline It's way from my little cabin door Oh it's way from my little cabin home There's no one to weep and there's no one to mourn And there's no one to see Katy Cline * Refrain If I was a little bird I'd never build my nest on the ground I'd build my nest in some high yonder tree Where them wild boys couldn't tear it down * Refrain