Lyrics:
and the hail blow high
And the snow come travelin' through the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own right by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
blow high
And the snow come travelin' through the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own right by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
blow high
And the snow come travelin' through the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own right by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
and the rain and hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie.
She'll get her own lad by and by.
When she gets a lad of her
and the rain and hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie.
She'll get her own lad by and by.
When she gets a lad of her
and the rain and hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie.
She'll get her own lad by and by.
When she gets a lad of her
Well, she's a Mercedes Benz, sweet as apple pie and my benz
She'll take you anywhere that you want, honey, she's fine
but she won't be the first
blow high
And the snow come travelin' through the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own right by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
a song for America,
Home of the red, white, and blue.
Land of Marilyn Monroe and James Dean,
Apple pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline,
And if you don't love
blow high
And the snow come tumblin' from that sky
She's as nice as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't
the roving eye
Let the wind and the rain and the hail come high
And the snow come shoveling from the sky
She's as nice as apple pie
She'll get her own
you well?"
Down she comes as white as snow
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes.
Old Johnny Murphy says she'll die
If she doesn't get
the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When
He'll have another piece of pie
She'll have a double reuben rye
She works hard at eating well
That's why I love her
She's got a couple
as nice as apple pie
And she'll get her own lad, by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma, 'til she comes home
Let them all come,
candy pie she'll make a grown man cry my baby
She's my time and place she's my outer space
My baby
She's my song the notes on all the pages
In perfect
?With the roving eye. ??Let the wind and the rain and hail blow high ?And the snow come tumbling from the sky, ?She's as nice as apple pie. ?She'll get
and the snow and the hail blow high
and a fog come tumbling through the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When she gets a lad
tumbling from the sky
She's as nice as apple pie, she'll get a fellow by and by
She is handsome, she is pretty, She is the Belle of Belfast City
She is
high
And the snow come travelin' through the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't
as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own right by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell mom when she gets home
Let them all come as they will
as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own right by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell mom when she gets home
Let them all come as they will
the wind and the rain
and hail come high
And the snow come shoveling from the sky,
She’s as nice as apple pie,
She’ll get her own lad by and by
When she gets
a-tumbling from the sky
She's as nice as apple pie
And she'll get her own lad by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma till she comes
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