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Little Green Apples

アーティスト:Frank Sinatra  アルバム:Cycles 

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And I wake up in the morning, with my hair down in my eyes, And she says hi, and I stumble to the breakfast table, While the kids are going off to school goodbye. And she reaches out and takes my hand, Squeezes it, says, how you feelin' hon? And I look across at smiling lips that warm my heart and see my morning sun. And if that's not lovin' me, then all I've got to say. God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime. There's no such thing as Dr. Zeuss, Disneyland, and Mother Goose no nurs'ry rhyme. God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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