Little Green Apples Lyrics - Eddy Arnold

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 

And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime 

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 Indianapolis in the summertime 

And when myself is feelin' low 

I think about her face aglow to ease my mind 

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

And ask her if she could get away and meet me 

And grab a bite to eat 

And she drops what she's doing 

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 winter comes 

There's no such think as make believe 

The puppy dogs and autumn leaves and the 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 and ease my mind 

She keeps on loving you