Underneath The Apple Trees  Dean Brody  Capo#1
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I got the top off of my car, Driving into the setting sun.
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I got love in my heart, Now I'm going to give it to someone.
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Oh I haven't met you yet,  But I know where you will be.
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Traveling this same road With a backpack soul,
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Out there, somewhere, just like me 

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Someday we will meet  And we'll park neath the apple trees
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In an orchard, by a barn Listen to some late night radio
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Watch the satellites and stars And I will hold you in my arms,
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Till we both fall asleep. Underneath the apple trees.

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Will I meet you on a bus, Or a narrow street cafe,
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Find you in a Sunday market, Or a lonely park bench in the shade.
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Do you like you coffee strong, Do you sleep in when it rains.
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All those little things about you girl,I can't wait to learn someday.

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You know I'm on my way, And we'll park neath the apple trees
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In an orchard, by a barn Listen to some late night radio
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Watch the satellites and stars And I will hold you in my arms,
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Till we both fall asleep. Underneath the apple trees.

Instr: C  Em  F  G  C   C  Em  F  Am  G  C

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When I was just a boy I'd run barefoot beneath those leaves
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Throwing rotten apples, Building forts, Making  believe 
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I guess I never qu grew up Cause I still believe in love

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And that that day will come And we'll park neath the apple trees
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In an orchard, by a barn Listen to some late night radio
           F               G       F        G      C      F
Watch the satellites and stars And I will hold you in my arms,
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Till we both fall asleep. Underneath the apple trees.
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Underneath the apple trees.