It's early up, Ontario farm, chicken crow for day I wish I grew Annapolis apples up above Fundy's Bay Oh it seems so far away
On the ridge above Acadia's town to the valley down below The evening shadow falls upon the family listening to the radio And watching the apples grow
CHORUS Down on the farm, back among the family, Away from Ontario Hear the ladies [singing to their men, dancing it heel and [Am] toe And watching the apples grow
Ontario, y'know I've seen a place I'd rather be Your scummy lakes and the City of Toronto don't do a damn thing for me I'd rather live by the sea.
I've watched the V's of geese go by, the foxfoot in the snow I've climbed the ridge of Gaspereaux Mt., looking to the valley below And watching the apples grow.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
