Puppini Sisters (The)

Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree
I wrote my mother, I wrote my father And now I'm writin you too I'm sure of mother, I'm sure of father And now I wanna be sure, 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 Ohterwise we'll chop it, chop it down and keep you locked at home Home, home, home, sweet 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 Otherwise we'll trip you, trip you up and send you right back home Home, home, home, sweet home I just got word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me There's a girl out there who just fix her hair And can bring a man to his knees So don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me Ohterwise we'll chop it, chop it down and keep you locked at home Don't you sit under that tree with anyone apart from me You'll never get away from me no-no-not if you were using our tree Why would you sit under that apple tree with anyone but me? Letras de cancionesI'm by far the most beautiful girl you've ever seen, ever, ever seen Don't you walk down Lover's lane with anyone apart from me 'cause if I see you walking donw the lane with someone other That would be the end of you and that's no lie Don't go walking down Lover's lane with anyone else but me Or you'll go marching home So don't go walkin' down to lovers lane Oh walkin' down the Lover's Lane if you want me I've always been the jealous type, then we'll go arm in arm Sit down under the apple tree, baby just you and me Oh you best believe we'll lock you up and throw away the key (Thanks to Erzsebeth von Richtofen for these lyrics) From Letras Mania