Every time I see that little girl of mine
Every time I'm twisted up inside
Try to brush it off, but I can't help but find
And it's something that I can no longer hide
Now it's time to see
I've been good, at least I've tried to be
But there's a feeling deep inside of me
Come and sit under the apple tree, oh
Every little look and every secret smile
A certain little something in her eye
My imagination might be running wild
That's something that would come as no surprise
Almost time to leave
I've been good, at least I've tried to be
There's a feeling down inside of me
Come find me under the apple tree, oh
Oh, girl of mine
Every time I see that little girl
Every time I see that little girl of mine
Something on our minds, I think it shows
Tap me on the shoulder if I'm out of line
I can't help it now, I've got to know
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