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. Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree
Many versions of this song were done by many people, each bringing their own enhancements to the wording.
In Parody, here is
A Girl's Reply
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 Lots of girls on the foreign shores, You'll have to report to me When you come marching home.
Don't hold anyone on your knee, You better be true to me, You better be true to me, you better be true to me. Don't hold anyone on your knee, You're getting the third degree When you come marching home.
Your on your own where there is no phone, And I can't keep tabs 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 Till you come marching home.
I know the apple tree is reserved for you and me, And I'll be true till you come marching home.
Words and music by: Lew Brown/Sam H. Stept/Charlie Tobias
Originally by: Marion Hutton with the Glenn Miller Orchestra
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