[Verse]
October's here, and the apples are ripe
I'll take some and bring them inside
Ready them to put in a pan
Brown sugar and cinnamon
I pour the latter onto the former
And the pan all baked for one half hour
375 degrees, hotter than the cool October breeze
And I'll say, I made some apple crisps, and have a cup of tea
And look outside and think about the sunny day
And I'll say, I made some apple crisps, the stars will come out tonight
The moon will be big, fat, and yellow (Oh)
October's here, and the apples are ripe
I'll take some and bring them inside
Ready them to put in a pan
Brown sugar and cinnamon
I pour the latter onto the former
And the pan all baked for one half hour
375 degrees, hotter than the cool October breeze
And I'll say, I made some apple crisps, and have a cup of tea
And look outside and think about the sunny day
And I'll say, I made some apple crisps, the stars will come out tonight
The moon will be big, fat, and yellow (Oh)
( Dennis Driscoll )
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