June Apple Songtext
von Michael Daves

Wish I were a june apple hanging on a tree
Everytime my true love pass, take a bite of me
Take a bite of me, Lord, take a bite of me
Everytime my true love pass, take a bite of me


Every night when I come home, my wife I try to please her
The harder I try, the worse she gets, damned if I don′t leave her
Damned if I don't leave her, damned if I don′t leave her
The harder I try, the worse she gets, damned if I don't leave her

Wish I were a june apple hanging on a tree
Everytime my true love pass, take a bite of me
Take a bite of me, Lord, take a bite of me
Everytime my true love pass, take a bite of me