I Know Where I'm Goin'

I know where I'm going,

And I know who's going with me

I know who I love,

And I know who I will marry

I need no robes of silk,

Nor shoes of fine green leather

As long as she is with me,

When we stroll across the heather



Feather beds are soft

And painted rooms are bonny

But I know she'll leave them all,

For her loving Winsom Johnny

All her wit and grace,

Like a starry cluster shine

Giving light and beauty

To this simple soul of mine



I know where I'm going,

And I know who's going with me

And I know who I love,

But the Dear knows who I'll marry