Cifras
Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree

Tono: F

Introducción:

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 F                   Cm   D7       Gm                 Bb   C7 
I wrote my mother... I wrote my father...
 F                     C9                   G7   Gm7   C7 
And now I'm writing you too
 F                     Cm   D7         Gm                   Bb   C7 
I'm sure of mother...   I'm sure of father...
 G(9)                       D6           C7 
Now I wanna be sure of you...
         F                 C                 F                                                 Bb             D7 
1.   Don't sit under the apple tree... with anyone else but me
         Gm7                         C         F           C               F         C             C7 
        Anyone else but me... anyone else but me... no, no, no
         F                 C                 F                                                 Bb             D7 
        Don't sit under the apple tree... with anyone else but me
                   G           C       C7   F   Bb   F 
        Till I come marching home
         F               C                       F                                                   Bb             D7 
2.   Don't go walkin' down lovers lane... with anyone else but me
         Gm7                         C         F           C               F         C             C7 
        Anyone else but me... anyone else but me... no, no, no
         F               C                       F                                                   Bb             D7 
        Don't go walkin' down lovers lane... with anyone else but me
                   G           C       C7   F   Bb   F 
        Till I come marching home
               Bb                                     Gm7                                       F               A7           F 
          I just got word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me
                   Dm                             G                                     C               C7     C 
          The girl he met just loves to pet and it fits you to a tee
                     F                 C                 F                                                 Bb             D7 
3.   So... Don't sit under the apple tree... with anyone else but me
         Gm7                         C         F           C               F         C             C7 
        Anyone else but me... anyone else but me... no, no, no
         F                 C                 F                                                 Bb             D7 
        Don't sit under the apple tree... with anyone else but me
                   G           C       C7   F   Bb   F 
        Till I come marching home
         F                 C                 F                                                 Bb             D7 
        Don't sit under the apple tree... with anyone else but me
                   G           C       C7   F   Bb   F 
        Till I come marching home