Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree
Barry Manilow"Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree" is a song by Barry Manilow, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:41 long and contains 44 lines and 242 words.
0:32Don't sit under the apple tree
0:35With anyone else but me
0:37Anyone else but me
0:40Anyone else but me
0:42No no no
0:43Don't sit under the apple tree
0:45With anyone else but me
0:48'Til I come marching home
0:54Don't go walking down lovers lane
0:56With anyone else but me
0:59Anyone else but me
1:02Anyone else but me
1:03No no no
1:04Don't go walking down lovers lane
1:07With anyone else but me
1:09'Til I come marching home
1:15I just got word from a guy who heard
1:17From the guy next door to me
1:20The girl he met just loved to pet
1:23And fits you to a T
1:25So don't sit under the apple tree
1:28With anyone else but me
1:31'Til I come marching home
1:42Don't give out with those lips of yours
1:45To anyone else but me
1:47Anyone else but me
1:50Anyone else but me
1:52No no no
1:53Watch the girls on the foreign shores
1:55You'll have to report to me
1:58When you come marching home
2:03You're on your own
2:05When there is no phone and I can't keep tab on you
2:09Be fair to me I'll guarantee
2:11This is one thing that I'll do
2:14I won't sit under the apple tree
2:17With anyone else but you
2:19'Til you come marching home
2:28Don't sit under the apple tree
2:30With anyone else but me
2:33I know the apple tree
2:35Is reserved for you and me
2:38And I'll be true
2:41'Til you come marching home
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 'Til 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 'Til 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 loved to pet And fits you to a T So don't sit under the apple tree With anyone else but me 'Til I come marching home Don't give out with those lips of yours To anyone else but me Anyone else but me Anyone else but me No no no Watch the girls on the foreign shores You'll have to report to me When you come marching home You're on your own When there is no phone and I can't keep tab on you Be fair to me I'll guarantee This is one thing that I'll do I won't sit under the apple tree With anyone else but you 'Til you come marching home Don't sit under the apple tree With anyone else but me I know the apple tree Is reserved for you and me And I'll be true 'Til you come marching home
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