And I Wake Up In The Morning 
With My Hair Down In My Eyes And She Says hi
Then I Stumble To The Breakfast Table
Where The Kids Are Going Off To School, Goodbye

And She Reaches Out Takes My Hand And Squeezes It 
And Says How You Feeling Hon
Then 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 Those Little Green Apples
And It Don't Rain In Indianapolis In The Summer Time
And There's No Such Thing As Dr Zeus 
Or Disney Land And Mother Goose
There's No nursery Rhymes

God Didn't Make Those Little Green Apples
It Don't Rain In Indianapolis In The Summer Time
And When Myself Is Feeling Low I Think About Her Face Aglow
And Ease My Mind

Sometimes I Call Her Up At Home Knowing She's Busy
And Asked Her If She Can Get Away And Meet Me
Maybe We Can Grab A Bite To Eat 
And She Drops What She's Doing Hurries Down To Meet Me
And I'm Always Late 
But She Sits Waiting Patiently
And Smiles When She First Sees Me
'Cos She's Made That Way

And If That's Not Loving Me
Then All I've Got To Say
God Didn't Make The Little Green Apples
It Don't Snow In Minneapolis When The Winter Comes
And There's No Such Thing As Make Believe
Puppy Dogs, Autumn Leaves
When Winter Comes

God Didn't Make The Little Green Apples.....


