Apple Tree

You see me working hard out in the apple trees Callused hands and my dirty feet Waiting for you to come and rescue me And I see you holding on to everything you knew All them rules you're taught that aren't always true You believed them 'till I found you 123 Here we go now I can't breathe, when you're standing right in front of me You're the only beauty I can see, and I think, it's good to be me You see me always chasing down another dream I try not to forget what's in front of me When I see you and you see me And I see you and the love you bring to all you do Your careful hands, they make the flowers bloom And I can't believe that you're my boo 123 Here we go now I can't breathe, when you're standing right in front of me You're the only beauty I can see, and I think, it's good to be me Ah-oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh it's good to be me Ah-oooh-oooh-ooh-ooh it's good to be You and me together under that big tree You and me together under that, under that big tree yeah-eah-eah, under the Apple tree, holding hands, your feet between my feet The clouds above us form into our dreams and I think it's good to be me I believe that we were meant to be, it's destiny Your rosy cheeks and your tattoo sleeve laying on me under the Apple tree, whoo-hoo under the apple tree Whoo-hoo under the apple tree oh I think It's good to be me