Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree (feat. The Glenn Miller Orchestra with Debra Byrd)

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
 'til 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
 'til 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 loved to pet
 and fits you to a "T"
 so don't sit under the apple tree
 with anyone else but me
 'til I come marching home
 don't give out with those lips of yours
 to anyone else but me
 anyone else but me
 anyone else but me
 no no no
 watch the girls on the foreign shores
 you'll have to report to me
 when you come marching home
 you're on your own
 when there is no phone and I can't keep tab on you
 be fair to me I'll garuantee
 this is one thing that I'll do
 I won't sit under the apple tree
 with anyone else but you
 'til you come marching home
 don't sit under the apple tree
 with anyone else but me
 I know the apple tree
 is reserved for you and me
 and I'll be true
 'til you come marching home