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Andrew Sisters lyrics

Under The Apple Tree

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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 wanna 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 walking down Lover's Lane With anyone else but me Anyone else but me Anyone else but me No, no, no Don't go walking down Lover's Lane With anyone else but me Till 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 loves to pet and fits you to a T 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 soul 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 marching home Home, home, home, sweet home Don't go walking down Lover's Lane With anyone else but me With anyone else but her No, no, no Not a single soul but me No, no, no Don't you go walking down Lover's Lane With anyone else but me Not till you see me Not until you see me marching home Home, home, home, sweet home Just wait till I come marching home So, don't go walking down a Lover's Lane No walking down a Lover's Lane Till you see me When you see me marching home Then we'll go arm in arm And we'll sit down under the apple tree Baby, just you and me When I come marching home

Devil May Care

Glenn Miller "1935-1942"
DON'T SIT UNDER THE APPLE TREE (with Anyone Else but Me) Glenn Miller - written by Lew Brown, Charles Tobias and Sam H. Stept - lyrics as recorded in New York City on February 18, 1942 by Glenn Miller and His Orchestra (two months after the attack on Pearl Harbor). The male vocals on the recording were by Ray Eberle and the Modernaires. The female vocals were by Marion Hutton (Betty Hutton's sister). {male vocals} 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 marchin' home Don't go walkin' down Lover's 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 marchin' home I just got word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me The girl he 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 marchin' home {female vocals} 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 marchin' 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 gettin' the third degree When you come marchin' home You're on your own where 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 Till you come marchin' home {all} 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 till you come marchin' home ------------------------------------------------------------------------

You And I

AVALANCHE CITY "Our New Life Above The Ground"
If you had an empty suitcase I’d help you to pack it tight And if you were afraid of darkness Well I would stay till it was light If you were a supermodel I would help you lift your bags I’d push those paparazzi’s over So you could get inside your cab If you found your toothpaste empty I would squeeze out just a little more And if you had the sweetest victory I’d high five you till our hands were sore If you were scared and worried I would keep you safe and sound If you were addicted to fabric You could fill a whole room in our house If we climbed the highest tree top And you said you couldn’t climb back down I would build the finest tree house For our new life above the ground And when you smile at me so sweetly I love what happens in your eyes When they open up to me my darling It’s all I need and it’s so right Oh I have got a thousand reasons For you to come away with me The more I look the better you seem And I hope that in your heart you see Cause I believe that you are all I want Cause I believe that you and I belong

The End

ALPHAVILLE "Dreamscapes"
I can hardly wait to see her coming down the stairs a demon's playin in my head a melody i can't forget she's a beauty in her sorrow, each step a falling chord that crackles in the giant mirrors at the marble walls i feel so different today, i'm ready to explode into kaleidoscopes of strange delight come embrace me, say you'll love me till the very end before i vanish in the shifting sands of time death, the lover death, the lover come embrace say you'll love me till the very end come, embrace till the very end of time once i was so sure not knowing leaving traces in the dust 'till you said there's nothing new except the things that we forgot here i stand awaiting for a signal from oblivion in the twilight of the old uncertainties now she spreads her wings she's comin' like a massive wave of love rolling black as night into my arms now she's comin' in a burning flash of kisses rushing from her lips into the center of my mind..

Apple Tree

ERYKAH BADU "Baduizm"
I'd like to dedicate this to all the children I have some food in my bag for you Not the edible food, the food you eat, no Perhaps some food for thought Since knowledge is infinite It has infinitely fell on me, so um... It was a stormy night, you know the kind where the lightnin' strike And I was hangin' out with some my yatzhee friends ooh wee ooh wee ooh wee The night was long, the night went on, people coolin' out until the break of dawn Incense was burnin' so I'm feelin' right, aight See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit My Ganny told me that when I was only a youth I don't walk around trying to be what I'm not I don't waste my time trying to get what you got I work at pleasin' me Cause I can't please you and that's why I do what I do My soul flies free like a willow tree doo wee doo wee doo wee And if you don't want to be down with me, then you don't want to pick from my apple tree x3 And if you don't want to be down, you just don't want to be down I have a hoe And I take it everywhere I go Cause I'm plantin' seeds so I reaps what I sow, ya know, ya know On and on, and on and on my (?) keep's movin' like a rollin' stone I can't control the soul flowin' in me ooh wee ooh wee See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit My Ganny told me that when I was only a youth I don't walk around trying to be what I'm not I don't waste my time trying to get what ya got I work at pleasin' me Cause I can't please you and that's why I do what I do My soul flies free like a willow tree doo wee doo wee doo wee And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from my apple tree x3 And if you don't want to be down with me, you just don't want to be down Oh my my my my, oh my my my my, oh my my my my my my my I picks my friends like I pick my fruit My Ganny told me that when I was only a youth I don't walk around trying to be what I'm not I don't waste my time trying to get what you got I work at pleasin' me Cause I can't please you, and thats why I do what I do My soul flies free like a willow tree doo wee doo wee doo wee And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from my apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, dum dum diddy And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from my apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, you just don't want to be down You just don't want to be down, You just don't want to be down Fade

In The Shade Of The Old Apple Tree

LOUIS ARMSTRONG
In the shade of the old apple tree When the love in your eyes I could see When the voice that I heard, like the song of the bird Seemed to whisper sweet music to me I could hear the dull buzz of the bee In the blossoms as you said to me With a heart that is true, I'll be waiting for you In the shade of the old apple tree In the shade of old apple tree (Apple tree) When the love in your eyes I could see (I could see) Mama, when the voice that I heard, like the song of the bird Seemed to whisper sweet music to me (Music to me) I could hear the dull buzz of the bee (Buzz of the bee) In the blossoms as you said to me (Said to me) Mama, with a heart that is true, I'll be waiting for you Yes, shade of the old apple tree

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