Little Green Apples 歌詞
Little Green Apples - Four Tops
Written by：Bob Russell
Ohh I wake up in the mornin'
With my hair down in my eyes and she says hi
And I stumble to the breakfast table
While the kids are goin' off to school goodbye
And she reaches out
Takes my hand
And squeezes it and says How ya feelin' hon
Oh yes she does
Look across at smilin' lips
That warm my heart and see my mornin' sun
And if that's not lovin' me
And if that's not lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Or Disneyland and Mother Goose
No nursery rhyme
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
And when myself is feelin' low
I think about her face aglow and ease my mind
Ohh yeah a Thats
Ohh sometimes I call her up at phone
Just knowin' knowin' the girl is busy
And she get away
Meet me
Anywhere
Just the had a bite to eat
And she drops what ever the she's
Doin'
And she hurries down to meet me
No I'm always late
Always late
But she sits waitin'
Patiently
Smiles when she first sees me
Girls just made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes
No no no
No such thing as make believe
Puppy dogs autumn leaves
No BB guns
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis In the summer time
When myself is feeling love
I just thing about a face of snow
And years of smile
Troble of mine
Got it that
Give me apple green