Shady Grove
Peaches in the summertime
And apples in the fall
If I can't get the girl I love
I don't want none at all
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove

Wish I had a banjo string
Made of golden twine
Every tune I'd pick on
Wish the girl was mine
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove

Some come here to fiddle and dance
Some come here to tarry
Some here to fiddle and dance
I come here to marry
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Fly around, my pretty little miss
Fly around, my daisy
Fly around, my pretty little miss
Well you nearly drive me crazy
Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove

Oh, lips as red as a blooming rose
And eyes of the prettiest brown
She's the center of my heart
She's the sweetest thing around
Oh, Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove

Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
Well I'm bound for Shady Grove