Lyrics:
Down Louisiana where the Mississippi's flowing,
Oh, oh, Miss Lindy,
On the old plantation where the cotton am a growing,
Oh, oh, my Lindy Lou.
As I sit a thinking when my days work am through,
I think of you, for you're my Lindy Lou,
And you'll always find me when I've nothing to do,
Singing the same old song.
chorus:
Lindy, Lindy,
Sweet as the sugar cane,
Lindy, Lindy,
Say you'll be mine,
When the moon am a-shining,
Then my heart am a-pining,
Meet me pretty Lindy by the watermelon vine.
When the moon am shining, and the d—ies am a singing,
Oh, oh, Miss Lindy,
Over to the big house where the banjos am a ringing,
Oh, oh, my Lindy Lou.
In the melon patch we sit as cute as can be,
Just you and me, on the trunk of a tree,
And just like the nightingale I'm happy and free,
Singing the same old song.
A copy of 1904 sheet music for the song is held in the University of Maine Vocal Popular Sheet Music Collection and may be viewed online at digitalcommons.library.umaine.edu
