Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree (With Anyone Else But Me) Key: C Lyrics by Lew Brown and Charles Tobias Music by Sam H. Stept Copyright 1942 Chords and Lyrics provided by Judy Muldawer For Educational Purposes Only Visit banjojudy.com for Additional Songs Join the Facebook Group - "Ukulele Music - the Early 1900's" File Created 5-9-2020 Verse: C C6 Gdim A7 I wrote my moth-er Dm7Dm Dm7G7 I wrote my fa-ther C C6 GdimA7 D7 G7 And now I'm writ-ing you too; C C6 Gdim A7 I'm sure of moth-er Dm7 Dm Dm7 G7 I'm sure of fa-ther D9 D7 D9 G7 DbdimG7 AndNow I wanna be sure of you Chorus 1: C C6 C C6 Don't sit under the apple tree C C6 GdimA7 With anyone else but me Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 Anyone else but me C Dm7 G7 C Anyone else but me G7 No! No! No! C C6 C C6 Don't sit under theapple tree C C6 GdimA7 With anyone else but me D7 Dm7 G7 C Til' I come march-ing home GdimG7 C C6 C C6 Don't go walking down lover's lane C C6 GdimA7 With anyone else but me Dm7 G7 Dm7G7 Anyone else but me C Dm7 G7 C Anyone else but me G7 No!No! No! C C6 C C6 Don't go walking down lover's lane C C6 GdimA7 With anyone else but me D7 Dm7 G7 C Dm7CC7 Til' I come march-ing home F F6 F G9 I just got word from the guy who heard C G7 C E7 From the guy next door to me Am Am7 Am6 The girl he met just loves to pet G7 Am7GdimG7G And she fits you to a T C C6 C C6 So, don't sit under the apple tree C C6 Gdim A7 With anyone else but me D7 Dm7 G7 C Til' I come march-ing home GdimG7 Chorus 2: C C6 C C6 Don't start countin' the stars a-bove C C6 Gdim A7 With anyone else but me Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 Anyone else but me C Dm7 G7 C Anyone else but me G7 No! No! No! C C6 C C6 Don't start singing those songs of love C C6 GdimA7 We'll do them in har-mo-ny D7 Dm7 G7 C When I come march-ing home GdimG7 C C6 C C6 Wrap your kisses in cello-phane C C6 GdimA7 Don’t give ‘em a-way for free Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 Keep ‘em ex-clu-sive-ly C Dm7 G7 C Salted a-way for me G7 Yes! Yes! Yes! C C6 C C6 I’m on rec-ord I’m talkin’ plain C C6 GdimA7 You’re getting the third de-gree D7 Dm7 G7 C When I come march-ing home Dm7CC7 F F6 F G9 I told the gang the whole she-bang C G7 C E7 That you were sweet and true Am Am7 Am6 They ran right in and came right back G7 Am7 GdimG7 G With a photo-graph of you C C6 C C6 So don't sit under the apple tree C C6 GdimA7 With anyone else but me D7 Dm7 G7 C Til' I come march-ing home F6C6 Version by Judy Muldawer Several Suggested Ukulele Chord Shapes: