Comments on Profile Post by One Eyed Owl

Now he lived by the apple orchard in this little ole orchard shack.
His real name was Jackson Taylor, but I called called him AppleJack

Now old AppleJack was loved by everyone he ever knew
Of course, AppleJack picked apples but he also picked a banjo too

Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack.
Play a song and I'll sing
Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song, let your banjo ring

I'll go down to AppleJack just everyday
We'll sit and drink AppleJack
Then he'll take his banjo and ask for to sing a song
And he would play his banjo and I would play the tambourine

Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song and I will sing
Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song, let your banjo ring

Now that was when I was just a kid
And know that I am all grown up
All I have is memoirs
Cause AppleJack, well he is gone
But he left me his old banjo

And it takes me back and everytime I play it
I still hear AppleJack
Clap your hands and sing

Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song and I will sing
Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song let your banjo ring

Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song and I will sing
Play a song for me AppleJack, AppleJack
Play a song let your banjo ring