The Andrews Sisters - Don`T Sit Under The Apple Tree

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
And now I want to 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 lovers' 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
Till I come marching home
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
With anyone else but her
No no no not a single soul but
No no no don't you sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Not till you see me not until you see me marching home
Home home home home sweet home
Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me
With anyone else but her
No no no not a single soul but
No no no don't you go walking down lovers' lane
With anyone else but me
Not till you see me not until you see me marching home
Home home home home sweet home
Just wait till I come marching home
No don't go walking down lovers' lane
No walking down lovers' lane till you see
When you see me marching home
Then we'll go arm in arm and
Sit down under the apple tree
Baby just you and me
When I come marching home
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
And now I want to 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 lovers' 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
Till I come marching home
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
With anyone else but her
No no no not a single soul but
No no no don't you sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Not till you see me not until you see me marching home
Home home home home sweet home
Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me
With anyone else but her
No no no not a single soul but
No no no don't you go walking down lovers' lane
With anyone else but me
Not till you see me not until you see me marching home
Home home home home sweet home
Just wait till I come marching home
No don't go walking down lovers' lane
No walking down lovers' lane till you see
When you see me marching home
Then we'll go arm in arm and
Sit down under the apple tree
Baby just you and me
When I come marching home
The Andrews Sisters - Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree (from the 1942 movie Private Buckaroo)

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