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Peaches in the summertime
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 play on it
I wish that girl were mine
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for shady grove
Wish I had a needle and thread
Fine as I could sew
I'd sew that pretty girl to my side
And down the road I'd go
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
Sme come here to tarry
Some come 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
Every night when I go home
My wife, I try to please her
The more I try, the worse she gets
Damned if I don't leave her
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
Nearly drive me crazy
Shady grove, my little love
Shady grove, I know
Shady grove, my little love
I'm bound for shady grove