Chords for O. C. Smith - Little Green Apples

_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [A#] Well, I wake up in the morning _
with my head down and my [Am] she says [A] I
And _ [G] I stumbled to the breakfast table [A#] while the kids are going off to school.
[F] Goodbye
_ _ [Cm] And she reaches out and [F] takes my hand and squeezes [C] it says how you [Dm] feeling, huh? _
[G] _ _ _ [Gm] And I look across that smiling lips that [A#] warm my heart
And I see my [F] morning Sun and
_ if that's
[Gm] loving me
_ [C] _ _ _ [Gm] Then all I gotta say
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] It's God didn't make little green apples did no rain
[Gm] Indianapolis in the summertime _ _ _ _ _ _
There's no such thing as dr.
Seuss.
No Disneyland
Mother [D] goose is no nursery
[F] _ See God didn't make little green apples and it don't rain [Gm] in the nap
And _ when _ _ _ _ myself is feeling low I think about a face of Lord and [F] ease my mind
[D] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ No, [G#] sometimes I [G#m] call it home [C#] knowing [F#] she's busy [D#] I
_ _ _ [G#m] Ask if she could get away and meet me
_ [F#] Grab a bite to eat
_ _ _ _ [C#m] Once she drops what she's doing
[F#] She hurries down to me
[B] And I'm always late
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [G#m] She says waiting patiently _ smiles when [C#] she first sees [F#] because she's made that way and
_ _ If that's [G#m] not loving me _ [C#] then _ _ [G#m] all I gotta say
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] It's God didn't mean little green apples it don't snow in [G#] [G#m] Minneapolis when the winter comes
_ _ _ [F] You [G#m] see there's no such thing as make-believe no puppy dog and no autumn [F#] leaves and no _
_ God didn't mean little green apples.
It don't rain in [G#m] Indianapolis
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
[G#m] There's no such thing as dr.
Seuss.
No Disneyland [F#] mother goose is no nursery
_ No, God didn't mean little green
It don't rain in Indianapolis [G#m] in the summertime _
_ _ [C#] _ _ There's no such thing.
Dr.
Seuss
[C#] Disneyland mother [F#] goose is no nursery
[C#] _
[F#] No, God didn't mean little green apples.
It don't rain in [G#m] Indianapolis in the summertime _ _ _ _ _
When myself is feeling low I think [C#] about a face of [F#] Lord and ease my mind _ _ _ _ _ _
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