Bill Anderson Little Green Apples Lyrics

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 gotta 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 Sues

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'll call her up at home

Knowin' she's busy

And I'll ask her if she'd get away

And come downtown 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's not lovin' me then all I gotta 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 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 feelin' low

I think about her face aglow and ease my mind