Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree (With Nobody Else But Me), artist - The Andrews Sisters.
Date of issue: 06.01.2019
Song language: English
Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree (With Nobody Else But Me) |
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 walkin' down Lovers' Lane |
With anyone else but me Anyone else but me, anyone else but me No, no, no Don’t go walkin' down Lover’s Lane |
With anyone else but me Till I come marching home |
I just got word from a girl who heard |
From the girl next door to me The boy she met just loves to pet |
And it fits you to a tee |
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 sole 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 marchin' home |
Home, home, home sweet home |
Don’t go walkin' down Lovers' Lane |
With anyone else but me-ee |
(With anyone else but her) |
No, no, no Not a single sole but me No, no, no Don’t you go walkin' down Lover’s Lane |
With anyone else but me Not till you see me Not until you see me marchin' home |
Home, home, home sweet home |
Just wait till I come marching home |
So don’t go walkin' down to Lovers' Lane |
No walkin' down to Lover’s Lane |
Till you see me, when you see me marchin' 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 |