Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Green Apples, artist - Robbie Williams. Date of issue: 17.11.2013
Song language: English
Little Green Apples |
| And I wake up in the morning, with my hair down in my eyes |
| And she says hi, and I stumble to the breakfast table |
| While the kids are going off to school goodbye |
| And she reaches out and takes my hand |
| Squeezes it, says, how you feelin' hon? |
| And I look across at smiling lips that warm my heart and see my morning 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 |
| There’s no such thing as Dr. Zeuss, Disneyland, and Mother Goose no nurs’ry |
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| God didn’t make little green apples |
| And it don’t rain in Indianapolis when the winter comes |
| There’s no such thing as make-believe, puppy dogs, and autumn leaves and B.B. |
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| Sometimes I call her up at home knowing she’s busy |
| And ask if she could get away and meet me, and grab a bite to eat |
| And she drops what she’s doin' and hurries down to meet me, and I’m always late |
| But she sits, waiting patiently and smiles when she first sees me |
| Cause she’s made that way and if that’s not lovin' me |
| Then all I’ve got to say.(chorus) |