Tonart: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Maggie she was a homely maiden
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And Maggie owned a homely apple tree
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Sweet Maggie's face with
freckles were laden
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In fact, you were homelier than me.
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I'll never miss this charming duty
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To one evening in passing fly.
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She said if I'd help her
pick some apples,
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She'd make me an apple pie.
So I climbed up the old apple tree,
For a pie was the real thing to be.
She stood down below
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with her apron spread so,
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to catch all the apples you see.
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It looked like a picnic for me,
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but the limb broke a -holding me.
I broke seven bones and a
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in the shade of the old apple tree.
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My dear old dad, he was a great fighter,
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and ma 'am was a fighter too.
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But while fighting, dear old father,
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when he used to beat him black and blue,
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soft spot in the barn
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and sleep a little jag away.
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But one good thing about my
dear old parents,
they'd never fight in the house, say.
Because they would go out
beneath the old apple tree,
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where they'd have much more room,
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Man would start in with a big rolling pin
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and pound him till he could not see.
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They were fighting near the beehive
and they found that the bees
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were alive.
They didn't touch more,
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but oh boy, they did fall in the shade of the old
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apple tree.
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