I'm Still Sitting Under the Apple Tree

Six long years ago

My Johnny upped and marched away

He simply said, "I love you so

And I'll be back one day"

Well, I'm still sittin' under the apple tree

The apple tree, the apple tree

Still sittin' under the apple tree

With nobody else but me

The apples are ripe on the apple tree

The apple tree, the apple tree

Apples are ripe on the apple tree

Oh, where can my Johnny be?

I just got a letter from Paris

It said, "Just a few weeks more"

I'm thinkin' of going to Paris

Just to tell him we won the War

I'm still sittin' under the apple tree

The apple tree, the apple tree

Still sittin' under the apple tree

With nobody else but me

I just got a letter from Paris

It said, "Just a few weeks more"

I'm thinkin' of going to Paris

Just to tell him we won the War

I'm still sittin' under the apple tree

The apple tree, the apple tree

Still sittin' under the apple tree

With nobody else but me

How many apples can you eat?