I know where I'm going I know who's going with me I know who I love And 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 bonnie But I would give them all For my handsome winsome Johnny. Some say he is poor But I say he's bonnie Fairest of them all Is my handsome winsome Johnny. I know where I'm going I know who's going with me I know who I love And my dear knows who I'll marry.