Roger Miller 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 are 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'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 Suess
And 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 call her up
at home knowin' she's busy
And ask her if she'd get away 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 ain't lovin' me
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

And there's no such think 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

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