(Unknown) - God didn't make little green apples

Izvajalec besedila pesmi je (Unknown).

Well, 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 and says
"How you feelin', hon?"
And I look across at her smilin' lips,
that warm my heart and see my morning sun.
And if that's not lovin' me,
then all I've gotta say,

Oh, God didn't make little green apples,
and it don't rain in Indianapolis,
in the summertime.
And there's no such thing as Dr. Suess,
Disneyland, or Mother Goose,
no nursery rhymes.
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 about her face aglow,
to ease my mind.

Sometimes, I call her up at home,
knowing she's busy.
And ask her if she could get away,
and meet me and grab a bite to eat.
And she drops what she's doing,
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,
oh, all I got to say,

God didn't make little green apples,
and it don't snow in Indianapolis
when the winter comes.
and there's no such thing as make-believe,
puppy dogs or autumn leaves
or BB guns.
God didn't make little green apples,
and it don't rain in Indianapolis

Ogledujete si besedilo pesmi God didn't make little green apples, lahko pa si ogledate še ostale pesmi in besedila izvajalca (Unknown).