Sitting underneath the apple tree
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I'm wiping all the dirt right off my knees
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But, I don't mind
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Mr. deer is looking down at me
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He says I've lost all of my dignity
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But, I knew that long before he did
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Spent a long time breathing dust inside of me
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Mr. deer is becoming my enemy
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In a way, this has become my second home
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Not everyone has a tree of their own
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I'm sitting underneath the apple tree
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The sun is draining all my energy
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But, I don't care
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I've been sittin' down for 13 years
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Father told me I need to change gears
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But, I can't seem to get motivated
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I spent a long time breathing dust inside of me
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[REPEAT CHORUS]...
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I'm sitting underneath the apple tree
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I'm painting pictures in my memory
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But, I've lost my brush
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Sitting underneath the apple tree
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The sun is draining all my energy
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And, I can't seem to get motivated
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[REPEAT CHORUS]...
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My Very Own Apple Tree
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