| The lyric of Don T Ya Tell Henry, Bob Dylan's song Don t ya tell Henry Apple s got your fly. 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 "Pleasepleaseplease!" He said"Don t ya tell Henry Don t ya tell Henry Don t ya tell Henry Apple s got your fly." I went down to the corner at a-half past ten I s lookin aroundI wouldn t say when. I looked down lowI looked above And who did I see but the one I love. She said"Don t ya tell Henry Don t ya tell Henry Don t ya tell Henry Apple s got your fly." NowI went down to the beanery at half past twelve A-lookin around just to see myself. I spotted a horse and a donkeytoo I looked for a cow and I saw me a few. They said"Don t ya tell Henry Don t ya tell Henry Don t ya tell Henry Apple s got your fly." NowI went down to the pumphouse the other night A-lookin aroundit 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."
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