Accords et paroles Little Green Apples The Temptations

Little Green Apples

The Temptations

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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 and 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 loving 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 Suess  
Or Disneyland and Mother Goose is 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 about her face and go and ease my mind
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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 maybe we can grab a bite to eat   
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And she drops what she's doing  
And she 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 ain't loving me then all I've got to say
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God didn't make little green apples  
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes  
And there's no such think as make-believe  
Puppy dogs or autumn leaves and BB guns  
God didn't make little green apples  
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes  
And there's no such think as make-believe
Puppy dogs or  autumn leaves and BB guns

Little Green Apples

The Temptations