Under that apple s**ling tree, oh yeah, under that apple s**ling tree Oh yeah ! Underneath that tree, there's just gonna be you and me Under that apple s**ling tree, oh yeah ! Old man sailin' in a dinghy boat Down there Old man sailin' in a dinghy boat On there Gonna pull man down on a s**ling hook Gonna pull man into the s**ling brook Oh yeah ! Now, he's underneath that apple s**ling tree Oh yeah ! Under that apple s**ling tree Oh yeah ! That's underneath that tree
There's gonna be just you and me Underneath that apple s**ling tree. I push him back and I stand in line Oh yeah Then I hush my Sadie and stand in line Oh yeah Then I hush my Sadie and stand in line I get on board in two-eyed time Oh yeah ! Now, who's on the table, who's tell me ? Oh yeah Who's on the table, who's tell me ? Oh yeah Who should I tell, oh, who should I tell ? The forty-nine of you like bats out of hell Oh, underneath that old apple s**ling tree.