Little Green Apples Well I wake up in the morning With my hair down in my eyes And she says hi And I hurry 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 feeling hon? And I look across at smiling lips That warm my heart, and I see my morning sun. And if thats not lovin me, Then all Ive got to say, God didnt make the little green apples, And it dont rain in Indianapolis in the summer time. Theres no such thing as Dr. Seuss Disneyland and Mother Goose, No nursery rhymes. God didnt make the little green apples, And it dont rain in Indianapolis in the summer time. And when myself is feeling low, I think about your face aglow and ease my mind. Sometimes I call him up, knowing hes busy. To ask if he could get away, meet me Maybe grab a bite to eat. And he drops what hes doing Hurries down to meet me, and Im always late. But he sits waiting patiently, And smiles when he first sees me, Cause hes made that way. And if thats not loving me, Then all I got to say, God didnt make the little green apples, And it dont snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes. Theres no such thing as make-believe, Puppy dogs or autumn leaves, no bb guns. God didnt make the little green apples, And it dont rain in Indianapolis in the summer time. And when myself is feeling low, I think about your face aglow and ease my mind... happy bday ms little green apples! youtu.be/HWN8T1roqdU
Posted on: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 00:25:22 +0000
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