Bill Anderson - Little Green Apples lyrics

And 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're goin' off to school

Goodbye.

And she reaches out and takes my hand

And squeezes it and says how you feelin' hon

And I look across at smilin' lips

That warm my heart and see my morning sun.

And if that's not lovin' me then all I gotta say.

God didn't make little green apples

And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime

There's no such thing as Doctor Suess

Disneyland and Mother Goose is 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

Sometimes I'll call her up at home knowin' she's busy

And I'll ask her if she'd get away

And come downtown and meet me.

And maybe we could grab a bite to eat

And she drops what she's doin'

And she hurries down to meet me

And I'm always late

But she sits waitin' patiently

And smiles when she first sees me

'Cause she's made that way.

And if that's not lovin' me then all I gotta say.

God didn't make little green apples

And it don't snow in Minneapolis

When the winter comes

There's no such thing as make believe

Puppy dogs and autumn leaves

And BB guns.

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...