Little Green Apples Lyrics
Little Green Apples - Old School Hits
Lyrics by:Bob Russell
Composed by:Bob Russell
When 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 'n' takes my hand
And squeezes it 'n' says
How ya feelin' hon
And I look across at smilin' lips
That warm my heart
And see my mornin' sun
And if that's not lovin' me
How I love you
Then all I've got to say
Yes I love you
Oh God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in indian apolis in the summertime
Summertime summertime
And there's no such thing as doctor Seuss
Disneyland and mother Goose
Is no nursery rhyme
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in indian apolis in the summertime
Summertime summertime
And when my self is feelin' low
I think about her face aglow to ease my mind
Sometimes he calls me up
At home knowin' I'm busy
And ask if I can get away
And meet here
And grab a bite to eat
And I drops what doin'
When hurries down to meet him
And I'm always late
But he sits waitin' patiently
And smiles when he first sees me
'Cause he's made that way
And if that not lovin' me
Yes I love her
All I've got to say
Truely I love her
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in indian apolis in the summertime
Summertime summertime
And there's no such thing as doctor Seuss
Disneyland and mother Goose
It's no nursery rhyme
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in indian apolis in the summertime
Summertime summertime
And when myself is feelin' low
I think about his face a glow to ease my mind
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis
When the winter comes
And there's no such thing as make believe
Puppy dogs autumn leaves 'n' BB guns
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in indian apolis in the summertime
And when you feelin' mighty low
I think about her face a glow to ease my mind
And the that's night loving me
Then that's all I've God to say