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
Shoes of bright green leather
Combs to buckle me-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 bonny
Fairest of them all
Is my handsome winsome Johnny