Apple Suckling Tree

Old man sailin' in a dinghy boat down there Old man down is baitin' a hook on there Gonna pull man down on a s*ckling hook Gonna pull man into the s*ckling brook Oh yeah Now he's underneath that apple s*ckling tree, oh yeah Under that apple s*ckling tree, oh yeah That's underneath that tree There's gonna be just you and me Underneath that apple s*ckling 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 s*ckling tree, oh yeah Under that apple s*ckling tree, oh yeah Underneath that tree There's just gonna be you and me Underneath that apple s*ckling tree Oh yeah Now who's on the table, who's to tell me? Oh yeah Who's on the table, who's 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 s*ckling tree