Little Green Apples Roger Miller
Sung by Roger Miller
Words and Music by Bobby Russell
transcribed by darrenblin@hotmail.com
Chords used:
Dm 000231
C 032010
C7 032310
G7 320001
G 320003
And I wa[Dm]ke up in the mornin'
with my hair down in my eyes and she says "[C]Hi"
And I st[Dm]umble to the breakfast table
while the kids are goin' off to school good[C]bye
And she re[C7]aches out and takes my hand
and squeezes it and says "How ya fe[Dm]elin', hon?"
And I l[G7]ook across at smilin' lips
that warm my heart and see my mo[C]rnin' sun
And if that's not l[Dm]ovin' me[G] [Dm] [G]
then all I've g[Dm]ot to say[G] [Dm] [G]
[C]God didn't make little green apples
and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the s[Dm]ummert[G]ime[Dm] [G]
And there's n[Dm]o such thing as Do[G]ctor Seuss
or Disne[Dm]yland, and Mo[G]ther Goose, no nurser[C]y rhyme
[C]God didn't make little green apples
and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the su[Dm]mmertim[G]e[Dm] [G]
And wh[Dm]en my self is feelin' [G]low
I thi[Dm]nk about her fac[G]e aglow and ea[C]se my mind
Sometim[Dm]es I call her up at home knowin' she's[C] busy
and ask[Dm] her if she could get away and meet me
and maybe we could grab a bi[C]te to eat
And she dr[C7]ops what she's doin' and she hurries down to meet me
and I'm alw[Dm]ays late
But she s[G7]its waitin' patiently and smiles when she first sees me
'cause she's ma[C]de that way
And if that's not l[Dm]ovin' me[G] [Dm] [G]
then all I've g[Dm]ot to sa[G]y[Dm] [G]
[C]God didn't make little green apples
and it don't snow in Minneapolis when the win[Dm]ter com[G]es[Dm] [G]
And there's [Dm]no such thing as ma[G]ke believe,
puppy dogs[Dm], autumn le[G]aves and B[C]B guns
[C]God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis....
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