Little Green Apples (In the Style of O.C. Smith) (Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals) - Done Again
(In the Style of O C Smith) (Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals)
Well I wake up in the morning
With my hair down in my eyes
And she says hi
And I hurry to the breakfast table
While the kids are going off to school goodbye
And she reaches out and takes my hand
And squeezes it and says "how you feelin' Hon "
Oh yeah
And I look across at smiling lips that warms my heart
And I see my morning sun
And if that's not loving me
Then all I've got to say
Oh
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
There's no such thing as Dr Suess
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 my self is feeling low
I think about your face aglow and ease my mind
Sometimes I call up him knowing she's busy
And ask if she could get away and meet me
And maybe grab a bite to eat
And she drops what shee's doing
And hurry's down to meet me
And I'm always late
She sits waiting patiently and smiles
When she first sees me
Because shee's made that way
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 snow in Indianapolis
When the winter comes
There's no such thing as make believe
Puppy dogs and autumn leaves no B B guns
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
And when my self is feeling low
I think about your face aglow and ease my mind