Little Green Apples Lyrics - George Morgan

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 feeling 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 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 knowing 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 oh 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 snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes 

There's no such think as make believe 

Puppy dogs and autumn leaves and BB guns