Chords for O.C. Smith - Little Green Apples

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_ _ [D] _ _ _ [Gm] Oh, I wake up in the [B] morning with my hair down and [F] my eyes and she says hi. _
_ _ [Gm] And I stumble to the breakfast table [G] while the kids are going off to school goodbye.
_ _ _ And she reaches [F#] out and takes my [F] hand, squeezes it [E] and says,
[D] _ _ _ And [A#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] I look [C] across at smiling lips [B] that warm my heart [F] and see my morning sun. _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ And if that's not loving me, [C] _ _ _ then all I got to say,
_ _ _ _ [F] Oh, God didn't make little green apples.
It don't rain in [Gm] Indianapolis in the summertime.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] There's no such thing as Dr.
Seuss, [C] Disneyland, Mother [F] Goose is no nursery rhyme.
_ God didn't make little green apples.
It don't rain in [Gm] Indianapolis in the summertime. _ _ _ _
[C] And [Gm] when myself is feeling low, I think [C] about her face [F] of glow to ease my mind. _
_ _ [A#] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _
_ _ [G#m] Sometimes I call up at [C#] home [F#] knowing she's busy.
_ [D#] _ _
And [G#m] _ ask if she could get away and [C#] _ [F#] meet me and grab a bite to eat. _ _ _
And [C#m] she drops what she's doing [F#] and hurries down to [B] meet me.
And I'm always [Bm] late. _
_ _ [G#m] But she sits waiting [C#] patiently and smiles when she first sees [F#] me.
Because she's made that way. _ _
If [G#m] that's not loving _ [C#] me, _ _ [G#m] all I got to say,
[C#] _ _
_ _ [F#] God didn't make little green apples.
It don't snow in [G#m] Minneapolis in the wintertime. _ _ _
[C#] _ [G#m] There's no such thing as make-believe, puppy [C#] dogs, autumn [F#] leaves and BB guns.
_ God didn't make little green apples.
It don't rain in [G#m] Indianapolis in the summertime.
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ [G#m] And when myself is feeling low_ _ _ _ _ _