I Know Where I'm Going

I know where I'm going

And I know who's going with me

I know who I love

But my dear knows who I'll marry

I have stockings of silk

And shoes of bright green leather

Combs to buckle my hair

And a ring for every finger

Feather beds are soft

And painted rooms are bonny

But I would trade them all

For my handsome winsome Johnny

Some say he's black

But I say he's bonnie

Fairest of them all

Is My handsome winsome Johnny