Little Green Apples versuri

Versuri Bobby Goldsboro – 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, 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
It don’t rain in Indianapolis
In the summertime
There’s no such thing as
Doctor Suess
Disneyland and Mother Goose
There’s no nursery rhyme
God didn’t make little green apples
It don’t rain in Indianapolis
In the summertime
And when myself is feeling low
I think about her face aglow
To ease my mind

Sometimes I call her up at home knowing she’s busy
And ask her if she could get away and meet me and maybe we
Could grab a bite to eat
And she drops what she’s doin’ and 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’ve got to say
God didn’t make little green apples
And it don’t snow in Minneapolis
When the winters 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 feeling low
I think about her face aglow
To ease my mind

God didn’t make little green apples
And it don’t rain in Indianapolis
In the summertime