Mr. Tom Apple

Well Mr. Tom Apple was a merry old man
Used to fall in love now and again
never ever used to get up until 10

He sang: Skipadadee de dwaddle de skipadedee tralaa
Skipadadee de dwaddle tralaa tralaa tralaa
Full of fun he was a merry old man
Used to fall in love now and again

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Well Mr. Apple was a merry old boy
Carried in his pocket half a bottle of joy
And whenever if ever he drank it together

And sang: Skipadadee de dwaddle de skipadedee tralaa
Skipadadee de dwaddle tralaa tralaa tralaa
Full of fun he was a merry old boy
Carried in his pocket half a bottle of joy

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Mr. Apple played his fiddle all day, in his funny hat
And he packed all his troubles away, in a plastic bag he had

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Well Mr. Apple then I didnt say before
He could cound up to 20 but he couldnt count more
Hed sit in the middle amd twiddle his thumbs
He twiddled his thumbs and nibbled his gums

He sang: Skipadadee de dwaddle de skipadedee tralaa
Skipadadee de dwaddle tralaa tralaa tralaa
Full of fun he was a merry old man
Hed sit in the middle when Christmas was come
With a rhyme and a riddle for everyone

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he grew troubled and muddled a little befuddled
he was totally homely and not a bit lonely

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