From Joe to Lorna
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, no, no, no!
Don't go walking down lovers lane with anyone else but me
Till I come marching home
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