Oh Jodye Meet me by the old apple tree When school lets out at 3:15 And we’ll hang out And play it cool Cuz I love the things you do Oh Jodye Say nothing seems to satisfy you, To illuminate your skies of blue It leaves me howling At the moon Cuz I love the things you do Woo. Whistling. Cuz I love the things you do Oh Jodye We graduate from kinds of school That let you work or play it cool Like shadows bouncing Round the room Cuz I love the things you do La,la,la