Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree (With Anyone Else But Me) - The Andrews Sisters

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 boy 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
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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 me
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 me
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

So don't go walking down lovers' lane
No walking down lovers' lane till you see me

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