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.