And I wake up in the mornin'
with my hair down in my eyes
and she says hi
And I stumble
to the breakfast table
While the kids are goin'
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 smilin' lips
that warm my heart
and see my mornin' 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 lndianapolis
in the summertime
There's no such thing
as Dr. Seuss Disneyland
Mother Goose is
no nursery rhyme
God didn't make
little green apples
and it don't rain in lndianapolis
in the summertime
And when myself is feelin' low
I think about her face
aglow to ease my mind
Sometimes I call
her up at home
knowin' she's busy
And ask if she can 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 waitin' 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
is God didn't make
little green apples
And it don't snow
in lndianapolis
when the winter comes
There's no such thing
as make-believe
puppy dogs and autumn
leaves and BB guns
God didn't make
little green apples
and it don't rain in lndianapolis
in the summertime
And when myself is feelin' low
I think about her face
aglow to ease my mind