Swing with me
Underneath the apple tree;
We will swing,
We will sing,
Till the dinner bell.
To and fro we will go,
Flying to the sky,
Happily, merrily, up we swing,
With the birds we'll fly.
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You may get some apples from this version
Way up high, in the apple tree,
Three little apples looked down at me.
I shook the tree as hard as I could. .
Down came the apple, mmm mmm it was good.