Lyrics Dear Mrs. Applebee - David Garrick

Dear Mrs. Applebee

Dear Mrs. Applebeee
I gotta get something off my chest
Mrs. Applebee, you got
The wrong idea about me Mrs. Applebee
You told Marie she couldn’t go With me because you heard
That I was bad
Mrs. Applebee
Please hear my plea
Don’t you know that
Anyone can change
Mrs. Applebee, inform Marie
I’d even swim the sea
Mrs. Applebee, I’m begging
You to please be kind
I want a chance to Change your mind about me Mrs. Applebee
Dear Mrs. Applebee, I know
I once made some bad mistakes
Mrs. Applebee, that was long
Before I met Marie
Mrs. Applebee, I’ll make
You glad as you can be You’ll be proud to see Marie with me Mrs. Applebee, Mrs. Applebee
Mrs. Applebee…