Lyrics

Oh come sit down an' give me your word That I'll be a man someday an' I'll hurt These trembling around me This boy that I am It's up here for thinking And down there for dancing Not the other way around Apples in the summertime Peaches in the fall I can't keep the girl I got An' I can't keep none at all Nobody knows how I can swing that sway How I can creep from the narrow To the broader way But I'll do no more talking I'm going to town With my true love's breath upon my neck And my hands on velvet ground Apples in the summertime Peaches in the fall I can't keep the girl I got An' I can't keep none at all I can't keep none at all