Luyện nghe bài hát Little Green Apples

And I wake up in the
my hair down in my eyes and she says, "Hi"
And I to the breakfast table
While the kids are goin' off to school

And she out and takes my hand
And squeezes it and how you feelin' hon
And I across at smilin' lips that warm my heart
And see my sun
And if that's not lovin' me all I gotta say

God didn't little green apples
And it don't rain in in the summertime
There's no such thing as Sues
Disneyland and Mother is no nursery rhyme

God didn't make green apples
And it don't in Indianapolis in the summertime
And when myself is low
I think about her aglow and ease my mind

Sometimes I'll call her up at
Knowin' busy
And I'll ask her if she'd get
And come downtown and me

And maybe we grab a bite to eat
And she what she's doin'
And she hurries to meet me
And I'm late

But she waitin' patiently
And smiles she first sees me
'Cause she's made way
And if that's not me then all I gotta say

God didn't make green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the comes
There's no think as make believe puppy dogs
And autumn and BB guns

God didn't make little green
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the
And when is feelin' low
I think about her face aglow and ease my