Luyện nghe bài hát Little Green Apples

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

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

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

And if that ain't me
all I've got to say
God didn't make little green
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the comes
And no such thing as make-believe
Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB

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