I know where I'm going And 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. O' feather beds are soft And painted rooms are bonny But I would leave them all To go with my love, Johnny. I know where I'm going And I know who's going with me I know who I love And my dear knows who I'll marry!