Old man sailin in a dinghy boat down there
Gonna pull man into the suckling brook
Oh yeah
Now hes underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah
Thats underneath that tree
Theres gonna be just you and me
Underneath that apple suckling tree
Oh yeah
I push him back and I stand in line, oh yeah
Then I hush my Sadie and stand in line, oh yeah
Then I hush my Sadie and stand in line
I get on board in two-eyed time
Oh yeah
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah
Underneath that tree
Theres just gonna be you and me
Underneath that apple suckling tree
Oh yeah
Now whos on the table, whos to tell me? Oh yeah
Whos on the table, whos to tell me? Oh yeah
Who should I tell, oh, who should I tell?
The forty-nine of you like bats out of hell
Oh, underneath that old apple suckling tree