Little Green Apples

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And I wake up in the morning
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With my hair down in my eyes and
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 she says hi
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And I stumble to the breakfast table
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While the kids are going off to 
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school goodbye
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And she reaches out and takes my 
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hand
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Squeezes it and says how you 
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feelin' hon
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And I look across at smiling lips
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That warm my heart and see my 
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morning sun
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And if that's not loving me       
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then all I've got to say
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God didn't make little green apples
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And it don't rain in Indianapolis 
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in the summertime
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And there's no such thing as Doctor 
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Suess
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Or Disneyland and Mother Goose is 
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no nursery rhyme
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God didn't make little green apples
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And it don't rain in Indianapolis 
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in the summertime
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And when myself is feeling low
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I think about her face and go and 
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ease my mind
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Sometimes I call her up at home 
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knowing she's busy
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And ask if she could get away 
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and meet me and maybe we can grab a
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 bite to eat
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And she drops what she's doing 
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and she hurries down to meet me and
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 I'm always late
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But she sits waiting patiently
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And smiles when she first sees me 
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cause she's made that way
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And if that ain't loving me then 
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all I've got to say
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God didn't make little green apples
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And it don't snow in Minneapolis 
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when the winter comes
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And there's no such think as 
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make-believe,
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Puppy dogs or  autumn leaves and BB
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 guns
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God didn't make little green apples
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And it don't snow in Minneapolis 
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when the winter comes
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And there's no such think as 
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make-believe
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Puppy dogs or  autumn leaves and BB
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 guns