'Til I come marchin' home
Don't hold anyone on your knee, you're gettin' the third degree
I won't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but you
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no
Don't give out with those lips of yours to anyone else but me
Be fair to me, I'll guarantee this is one thing that I'll do
Don't hold anyone on your knee, you better be true to me
Watch the girls on the foreign shores, you'll have to report to me
I know the apple tree is reserved for you and me
'Til you come marchin' home
So, don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no
'Til I come marchin' home
When you come marchin' home
I just got word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
You better be true to me, you better be true to me
Don't go walkin' down Lover's Lane with anyone else but me
Don't go walkin' down Lover's Lane with anyone else but me
The girl he met just loves to pet and it fits you to-a-tee
'Til I come marchin' home
When you come marchin' home
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
You're on your own where there is no phone and I can't keep tab on you
