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Verse: 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 of you Chorus:
DDon't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me AAnyone else but me, Danyone else but me, NO NO NO! DDon't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me Till EmI come A7marching home DDon't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me AAnyone else but me, Danyone else but me DDon't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me Till EmI come A7marching home I Gjust got word from a guy who heard From the Dguy next door to me
That a girl he met just loves to pet
And it Emfits you to a A7"T" DSo don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me Till EmI come A7marching home
Repeat (Last time, last two lines) Then we'll go arm in arm, and Sit down under the apple tree Baby, just you and me When I come marching home