Little Green Apples
Glen Campbell & Bobbie Gentry
Intro D
Verse 1
D Em A
Well I wake up in the mornin'
Em A D
With my hair down in my eyes and she says "Hi"
Em A
And I hurry to the breakfast table
Em A D
While the kids are goin' off to school…goodbye
C D
And she reaches out 'n' takes my hand
C D G
And squeezes it 'n' says "How ya feelin', hon?"
Em A7
And I look across at smilin' lips
Em A7 D
That warm my heart and I see my mornin' sun
Pre-Chorus 1
Em A7 Em
And if that's not lovin' me
A7 Em A
Then all I've got to say
Chorus 1
D
God didn't make the little green apples
Em A7 Em A7
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Em A7
there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Em A7 D
Disneyland, and Mother Goose, no nursery rhymes
God didn't make the little green apples
Em A7 Em A7
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Em A
And when my self is feelin' low
Em A D
I think about your face aglow and ease my mind
Verse 2
Am D Am D G
Sometimes I call him up knowin' he's busy
Am D Am
And ask if he could get away and meet me
D G G6 Gmaj7 G6
maybe grab a bite to eat
Dm G Dm G7
And he drops what he's doin' and hurries down to meet me
C Am C
And I'm always late
D D7 D D7
he sits waitin' patiently and smiles when he first sees me
G
'cause he's made that way
Pre-Chorus 2
D Am D
And if thats not lovin' me
Am D Am
Then all I've got to say
Chorus 2
D
God didn't make the little green apples
Em A7 Em A7
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes
Em A7
there's no such thing as make-believe
Em A7 D
Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'no' BB guns
Outro
D
God didn't make the little green apples
Em A7 Em A7
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Em A7
And when my self is feelin' low
Em A7 D D6 D D6 D
I think about your face aglow and ease my mind
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God Bless Glen Travis Campbell
