Little Green Apples
Well I wake up in the morning
- 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 going 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 smiling lips that warm my heart
- And I see my morning sun
- And if that's not loving 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 Dr Suess
- Disneyland and Mother Goose no nursery rhyme
- God didn't make little green apples
- And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
- And when my self is feeling low
- I think about your face aglow and ease my mind
- Sometimes I call him up knowing he's busy
- And ask if he could get away and meet me
- And maybe grab a bite to eat
- And he drops what he's doing and hurry's down to meet me
- And I'm always late
- He sits waiting patiently and smiles when he first sees me
- Because he's made that way
- And if that's not loving me
- Then all I've got to say
- God didn't make little green apples
- And it don't snow in Indianapolis when the winter comes
- There's no such thing as make believe
- Puppy dogs and autumn leaves no B B guns
- God didn't make little green apples
- And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summer time
- And when my self is feeling low
- I think about your face aglow and ease my mind
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🤩🙋♀️🎼 Hello… 🎉🤗😘🎻 💓
I love the simplicity
hehe… Wonderful post!