Apples got your fly.
E
I went down to the river on a saturday morn,
A-lookin around just to see whos born.
I found a little chicken down on his knees,
I went up and yelled to him,please, please, please!
He said, dont ya tell henry,
A
Dont ya tell henry,
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Dont ya tell henry,
(n.c.) e (turnaround)
Apples got your fly.
E
I went down to the corner at a-half past ten,
Is lookin around, I wouldnt say when.
I looked down low, I looked above,
And who did I see but the one I love.
A
She said, dont ya tell henry,
E
Dont ya tell henry,
B
Dont ya tell henry,
A (n.c.) e
Apples got your fly.
E
Now, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve,
A-lookin around just to see myself.
A
I spotted a horse and a donkey, too,
E
I looked for a cow and I saw me a few.
A
They said, dont ya tell henry,
E
Dont ya tell henry,
B
Dont ya tell henry,
A (n.c.) e
Apples got your fly.
Now, I went down to the pumphouse the other night,
A-lookin around, it was outa sight.
I looked high and low for that big ol tree,
I did go upstairs but I didnt see nobody but me.
I said, dont ya tell henry,
Dont ya tell henry,
Dont ya tell henry,
Apples got your fly.