Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree - arr. R. Nathan Brown

Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree - Sam H. Stept, arr. R. Nathan Brown
Lyrics by Lew Brown and Charles Tobias
Katy Green, vocals
I wrote my mother, I wrote my father,
And now I'm writing you too.
I'm sure of mother, I'm sure of father,
Now I wanna be sure, very very sure of you.
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me,
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no,
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me,
Till I come marching home.
Don't go walking down lover’s lane with anyone else but me,
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no,
Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me,
Till I come marching home.
I just got word from a guy who heard
From the guy next door to me.
The girl he met just loves to pet
And it fits you to a T.
So don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me,
(anyone else but her)
No, no, no, not a single soul but me,
No, no, no, don't you sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me,
Not until you see me marching home.
Home, home, home, home sweet home yes!
Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me,
(anyone else but her)
No, no, no, not a single soul but me,
No, no, no, don't you go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me,
Not until you see me marching…
Just wait till I come marching home.
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