The Andrews Sisters - Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree (With Anyone Else But Me) - 2003 Digital Remaster lyrics

Verse: 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 want to be sure of you Chorus: 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 lovers' lane with anyone else but me Anyone else but me, anyone else but me Don't go walking down lovers' 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 That a girl he met just loves to pet And it fits you to a "T" So don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me Till I come marching home (Last time, last two lines) Then we'll go arm in arm, and Sit down under the apple tree Baby, just you and me When I come marching home