Temptations - Little Green Apples

Temptations

Little Green Apples

And I wake up in the mornin'

With my hair down on 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 'n' takes my hand

And squeezes it 'n' 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 little green apples

And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime

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 myself 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

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

God didn't make little green apples

And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes

And there's no such thing as make-believe

Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns

God didn't make little green apples

And it don't rain in Indianapolis

Mirror lyrics:

And it don't rain in Indianapolis

God didn't make little green apples

Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns

And there's no such thing as make-believe

And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes

God didn't make little green apples

And if that ain't lovin' me then all I've got to say

'Cause she's made that way

And smiles when she first sees me

And I'm always late but she sits waitin' patiently

And she hurries down to meet me

And she drops what she's doin'

And maybe we could grab a bite to eat

And ask her if she could get away and meet me

Sometimes I call her up at home knowin' she's busy

I think about her face aglow and ease my mind

And when myself is feelin' low

And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime

God didn't make little green apples

Or Disneyland, and Mother Goose, no nursery rhyme

And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss

And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime

God didn't make little green apples

And if that's not lovin' me then all I've got to say

That warm my heart and see my mornin' sun

And I look across at smilin' lips

And squeezes it 'n' says, "How ya feelin', hon?"

And she reaches out 'n' takes my hand

While the kids are goin' off to school, goodbye

And I stumble to the breakfast table

With my hair down on my eyes and she says, "Hi"

And I wake up in the mornin'

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