Get On Home - Steve Miller Band

I wish I were an apple

Swingin in an apple tree

Every time my baby came by Shed take a bite of me Tell me that she loves me Call me sugar plum

Throw her arms around me Till I thought my time had come

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

Im gonna marry you some day

You know I love you honey

Love your kisses, too

There isnt a thing in this whole darn world

That I would not do for you

Take me to the parlor, baby

Cool me with your fan

I swear you are the sweetest thing

In the sight of mortal man

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

Im gonna marry you some day

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

Im gonna marry you some day

Where you come darling

It must be from down south

I can tell, I can tell, I can tell pretty mama

By the bees buzzin round your mouth

Now way over yonder

On yonders wall

Get down with me darling

Get down yall

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get, you better get on home)

Im gonna marry you some day

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get, you better get on home)

Im gonna marry you some day

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get on home)

You better get on home (you better get, you better get on home)

Im gonna marry you some day