Luyện nghe bài hát Little Green Apples

And I up in the mornin'
With my down in my eyes and she says "Hi"
And I to the breakfast table
the kids are goin' off to school goodbye
And she reaches out 'n' my hand
And squeezes it 'n' "How ya feelin', hon?"
And I look across at lips
That warm my heart and see my sun

And if that's not me
all I've got to say
God didn't make little green
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the
And no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Or Disneyland, and Goose, no nursery rhyme
God didn't make little green
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the
And when my is feelin' low
I think her face aglow and ease my mind

Sometimes I her up at home knowin' she's busy
And ask her if she could get away and me
And maybe we could a bite to eat
And she drops what she's doin' and she down to meet me
And I'm late
But she sits waitin' patiently and smiles she first sees me
she's made that way

And if that lovin' me
Then all got to say
God didn't make little green
And it don't in Minneapolis when the winter comes
And no such thing as make-believe
Puppy dogs, autumn 'n' BB guns

God didn't make little green
And it don't in Indianapolis