Lyrics:

(Trad. Arr.Lyrics by Steve Miller) I wish I were an apple Swingin' in an apple tree Every time my baby came by She'd take a bite of me Tell me that she loves me Call me sugar plum Throw her arms around me Till I thought my time had come You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) I'm gonna marry you some day You know I love you honey Love your kisses, too There isn't a thing in this whole darn world That I would not do for you Take me to the parlor, baby Cool me with your fan I swear you are the sweetest thing In the sight of mortal man You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) I'm gonna marry you some day You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) I'm gonna marry you some day Where you come darling It must be from down south I can tell, I can tell, I can tell pretty mama By the bees buzzin' 'round your mouth Now way over yonder On yonder's wall Get down with me darling Get down y'all You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get, you better get on home) I'm gonna marry you some day You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get on home) You better get on home (You better get, you better get on home) I'm gonna ma