Karaoké Little Green Apples O. C. Smith
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Oh 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
Oh yes
And I look across at smilin' lips that warm my heart and see my mornin' sun
And if that's not lovin' me then all I've got to say
Oh God didn't make little green apples and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Hmm
And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Or 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 feelin' low
I think about her face aglow and ease my mind
Sometimes
I call her up at home knowin' she's busy
Yeah
And ask if she could get away
And meet me and grab a bite to eat
Mmh
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 'cos she's made that way
And if that's not lovin' me all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples and it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes
Ha ha
And there's no such thing as makebelieve
Puppy dogs
Autumn leaves and BB guns
God didn't make little green apples and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Informations
Rendu célèbre par O. C. Smith
Auteur-Compositeur : Bobby Russell
Toute reproduction interdite
Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Little Green Apples rendu célèbre par O. C. Smith