Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Andrews Sisters
The Andrews Sisters
Vocals
Vic Schoen and His Orchestra
Vic Schoen and His Orchestra
Orchestra
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brown
Brown
Composer
Charles Tobias
Charles Tobias
Composer
Sam H. Stept
Sam H. Stept
Composer

Lyrics

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, very, 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 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 I just got word from a guy who heard From the guy next door to me The 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, Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me (With anyone else but her) No, no, no, not a single soul but No, no, no, don't you sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me Not till you see me, not until you see me marching home Home, home, home, home sweet home Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me (With anyone else but her) No, no, no, not a single soul but No, no, no, don't you go walking down lovers' lane With anyone else but me Not till you see me, not until you see me marching home Home, home, home, home sweet home Just wait till I come marching home No, don't go walking down lovers' lane No, walking down lovers' lane till you see When you see me marching home Then we'll go arm in arm and Sit down under the apple tree Baby, just you and me When I come marching home
Writer(s): Lew Brown, Charles Tobias, Sam H. Stept Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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