Christopher Martin - Little Green Apples paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Little Green Apples - Christopher Martin



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
She reaches out and takes my hand
Kisses it and says "How ya feelin′, hon?"
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
God didn′t make the 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, and no nursery rhyme
Jah didn't make the 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
And ask her if she could get away and meet me
And maybe we could grab a bite to eat, yes
She drops what she′s doin' and she hurries down to meet me
And I′m always late
She sits waitin' patiently and smiles when she first sees me
′Cause she's made that way
Well, if that not lovin′ me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make the little green apples
And it don′t snow in Indianapolis in the winter time
There′s no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Disneyland and Mother Goose, and no nursery rhyme
Jah didn't make the little green apples
And it don′t rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
And when my life is feelin' low
I think about her face aglow and ease my mind



Writer(s): Bobby Russell


Christopher Martin - Little Green Apples - Single
Album Little Green Apples - Single
date de sortie
08-05-2020




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