Chords for Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree (With Anyone Else But Me)

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102.65 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

Bb

F

C

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree (With Anyone Else But Me) chords
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[Bb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Gb] I wrote my [C] mother.
[Fm] I wrote [B] my father.
[Bb]
[Eb] And now [Bb] I'm writing [F] you too.
[Cm] [Eb]
I'm [Bb] sure of [C] mother.
[Ab] [Fm] I'm sure of [Bb] father.
[F] And now I wanna be sure, very very sure,
of [Bb] you.
[Bb] Don't [Eb] sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me.
[Fm] Anyone else but me.
[F] Anyone else but me.
No, no, no.
[C] Don't sit under the [Eb] apple tree with [Bbm] anyone else but [C] me.
[G] Till I come marching [Eb] home.
[Fm] [Bb] Don't go walking down [Eb] lover's lane
with anyone else but me.
[Fm] Anyone else but me.
[F] Anyone else but me.
No, no, no.
Don't go walking down lover's lane
[Eb] with anyone else [C] but me.
[Cm] Till I come marching [Eb] home.
[E] [F] I just got [Db] word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me.
[E] The girl he met just loves to [C] pet and pitch you [Bb] to a tee.
[Eb] So don't sit under the apple tree with anyone [C] else but me.
[Cm] Till I come [Eb] marching home.
[Fm]
[E] [Eb] Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me.
[Fm] With anyone [F] else but her.
No, no, no.
Not a single soul but me.
No, [Eb] no, no.
Don't sit under the apple [G] tree with [C] anyone else but me.
[F] Not till you see me.
[Fm] Not until you see me marching home.
Home, home, [Eb] home, sweet home.
Don't go walking down lover's lane
with anyone else but me.
[Fm] With anyone else but her.
No, no, no.
Not a single soul but me.
No, no, no.
Don't you go walking down lover's [Bbm] lane
with anyone [C] else but me.
[F] Not till you see me.
Not until you see me marching home.
[Ab] Home, home, home, sweet home.
[Eb] Just wait till I come marching [Ab] home.
[Eb] [Cm]
[Bb] So [Eb] don't go [F] walking down a lover's [Eb] lane.
No, walking down a lover's lane.
Till you [F] see me.
When you see me marching home.
Then we'll go out in our van.
Sit down under the apple tree.
Maybe just [C] you and me.
[F] When I come [Eb] marching home.
[Bb] [Em] [Eb]
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Bb
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F
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Fm
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Eb
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Bb
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F
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_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Gb] I wrote my [C] mother. _
_ [Fm] _ I wrote [B] my father.
[Bb] _
_ _ [Eb] _ And now [Bb] I'm writing [F] you too.
[Cm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm [Bb] sure of [C] mother.
[Ab] _ _ [Fm] I'm sure of [Bb] father.
_ [F] And now I wanna be sure, very very sure,
of [Bb] you. _ _
[Bb] Don't [Eb] sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me.
[Fm] Anyone else but me.
_ [F] Anyone else but me.
No, no, no.
[C] Don't sit under the [Eb] apple tree with [Bbm] anyone else but [C] me.
[G] Till I come marching [Eb] home. _
[Fm] _ [Bb] Don't go walking down [Eb] lover's lane
with anyone else but me.
[Fm] Anyone else but me.
[F] Anyone else but me.
No, no, no.
Don't go walking down lover's lane
[Eb] with anyone else [C] but me.
[Cm] Till I come marching [Eb] home. _
[E] _ [F] I just got [Db] word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me.
[E] The girl he met just loves to [C] pet and pitch you [Bb] to a tee.
[Eb] So don't sit under the apple tree with anyone [C] else but me.
[Cm] Till I come [Eb] marching home.
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [Eb] Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me.
[Fm] With anyone [F] else but her.
No, no, no.
Not a single soul but me.
No, [Eb] no, no.
Don't sit under the apple [G] tree with [C] anyone else but me.
[F] Not till you see me.
[Fm] Not until you see me marching home.
Home, home, [Eb] home, sweet home.
Don't go walking down lover's lane
with anyone else but me.
[Fm] With anyone else but her.
No, no, no.
Not a single soul but me.
No, no, no.
Don't you go walking down lover's [Bbm] lane
with anyone [C] else but me.
[F] Not till you see me.
Not until you see me marching home.
[Ab] Home, home, home, sweet home.
[Eb] Just wait till I come marching [Ab] home. _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ So _ [Eb] don't go [F] walking down a lover's [Eb] lane.
No, walking down a lover's lane.
Till you [F] see me.
When you see me marching home.
Then we'll go out in our van.
Sit down under the apple tree.
Maybe just [C] you and me.
[F] When I come [Eb] marching home. _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _