Tuning: Standard Difficulty: Novice Little Green Apples Sung by Roger Miller Words and Music by Bobby Russell Chords used: Dm 000231 C 032010 C7 032310 G7 320001 G 320003
Dm And I wake up in the mornin' C with my hair down in my eyes and she says "Hi" Dm And I stumble to the breakfast table C while the kids are goin' off to school goodbye C7 And she reaches out and takes my hand Dm and squeezes it and says "How ya feelin', hon?" G7 And I look across at smilin' lips C that warm my heart and see my mornin' sun Dm G Dm G And if that's not lovin' me Dm G Dm G then all I've got to say C God didn't make little green apples Dm G Dm G and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime Dm G And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss Dm G C or Disneyland, and Mother Goose, no nursery rhyme C God didn't make little green apples Dm G Dm G and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime Dm G And when my self is feelin' low Dm G C I think about her face aglow and ease my mind Dm C Sometimes I call her up at home knowin' she's busy Dm and ask her if she could get away and meet me C and maybe we could grab a bite to eat C7 And she drops what she's doin' and she hurries down to meet me Dm and I'm always late G7 But she sits waitin' patiently and smiles when she first sees me C 'cause she's made that way Dm G Dm G And if that's not lovin' me Dm G Dm G then all I've got to say C God didn't make little green apples Dm G Dm G and it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes Dm G And there's no such thing as make believe, Dm G C puppy dogs, autumn leaves and BB guns C God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis....