Apple Tree - Butterfingers

Judo Judy gotta go cause she never

Wasn’t old to realize

Small tiny petty little ox-fly

Could upset the rain I woke up again

As I an the smile on my face the feeling is great

And I would do anything but just…

Don’t sit under the apple tree

I can’t do anything for free

All I want just you and me

So don’t sit under the apple tree

Jaggle Wringgle joggle jolt

Everyboby not at fault a-la-mort till you dot

Balck wood ebony catapult what you

Got up your sleave belongs all to me

Ding dong hammer on new

Sing-a-longs lingo 'bout the meter half of one

Hush hush bitter sweet alignings

Trying to get used I filled up my skin