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
Then I look across at smilin' lips that warm my
heart and then I see my morning sun And if that's
not lovin' me then all I've got to say Is 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 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 myself is feeling low I think
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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
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 ain't lovin' me then all I've
got to say Is 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