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Wish I was a June Apple
Hanging on a tree,
Every time my true love passed
She'd take a little bite of me.
Going across the mountain,
I'm going in a swing,
When I get on the other side,
I'm gonna hear my woman sing
Don't you hear that banjo saying
I wish that gal was mine?
Can't you hear that banjo saying
I wish that gal was mine?
Charlie he's a nice young man,
Charlie he's a dandy,
Charlie he's a nice young man,
He feeds the gals on candy.
Over the river to feed my sheep,
Over the river Charlie.
Over the river to feed my sheep,
Feed them all on barley.
Wish I had some sticks and poles
Build my chimney higher,
Ever time it rains or snows,
Puts out all my fire.
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