The Band Don't ya Tell Henry Lyrics:
Don't ya tell Henry,
Apple's got your fly.

E
I went down to the river
on a Saturday morn,

A-lookin' around just to
see who's born.

I found a little chicken
down on his knees,

I went up and yelled to
him,"Please,
please, please!"

He said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
A
Don't ya tell Henry,
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Don't ya tell Henry,
(n.c.) E (turnaround)
Apple's got your fly."

E
I went down to the corner
at a-half past ten,

I's lookin' around, I
wouldn't say when.

I looked down low, I looked above,

And who did I see but
the one I love.
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She said, "Don't
ya tell Henry,
E
Don't ya tell Henry,
B
Don't ya tell Henry,
A (n.c.) E
Apple's got your fly."

E
Now, I went down to the
beanery at half past
twelve,

A-lookin' around just
to see myself.
A
I spotted a horse and
a donkey, too,
E
I looked for a cow and
I saw me a few.
A
They said, "Don't
ya tell Henry,
E
Don't ya tell Henry,
B
Don't ya tell Henry,
A (n.c.) E
Apple's got your fly."

Now, I went down to the
pumphouse the other
night,
A-lookin' around, it
was outa sight.
I looked high and low for
that big ol' tree,
I did go upstairs but
I didn't see nobody
but me.
I said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
Don't ya tell Henry,
Don't ya tell Henry,
Apple's got your fly."
Lyrics: Don't ya Tell Henry, The Band [end]