| He lived by the apple orchard in this little orchard shack
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| His real name was Jackson Taylor but I called him AppleJack
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| Now old AppleJack was loved by everyone he ever knew
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| AppleJack picked apples but he picked the banjo too
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song for me and I’ll sing
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song, let your banjo ring
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| Now I’d go down to AppleJack’s almost everyday
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| We’d sit and we’d drink applejack that old AppleJack had made
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| Then he’d take his banjo down then he’d ask me if I’d sing
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| And he would play the banjo and I’d play my tambourine
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song for me and I’ll sing
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song, let your banjo ring
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| That’s when I was just a kid and now that I am grown
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| All I have are memories, old AppleJack is gone
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| Oh but he left me his banjo and it always takes me back
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| And everytime I play it I still hear AppleJack
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song for me and I’ll sing
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song, let your banjo ring
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song for me and I’ll sing
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song, let your banjo ring
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song for me and I’ll sing
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| Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
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| Play a song, let your banjo ring |