Chords
Little Green Apples

Key: A

Introduction:  Fm7   Bb7  

difficulty
very hard |||||
               Fm7 
And I wake up in the morning
 Fm7M                       Fm7             Bb7                     Eb7M  C7 
With my hair down in my eyes and she says hi
           Fm7                                       Fm7M 
And I stumble to the breakfast table
                     Fm7           Bb7                                         Eb7M  C7 
While the kids are going off to school goodbye
         Bbm7                     Eb7(9)               Bbm7 
And she reaches out and takes my hand
                           Eb7(9)                                   Ab7M  Abm6 
Squeezes it and says how you feelin' hon
               Fm7                           Fm7M 
And I look across at smiling lips
                 Fm7           Bb7                                   Eb7M 
That warm my heart and see my morning sun
                                       Fm7           Bb7                     Fm7                     Bb7 
And if that's not loving me             then all I've got to say
Melody
                         Eb                               Eb7M 
God didn't make little green apples
                                                       Eb6                     Fm   Fm7M   Fm7  Bb7 
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
               Fm                                             Fm7M 
And there's no such thing as Doctor Suess
                 Fm7                               Bb7                                   Eb7M  Eb6 
Or Disneyland and Mother Goose is no nursery rhyme
                         Eb                               Eb7M 
God didn't make little green apples
                                                       Eb6                     Fm   Fm7M   Fm7  Bb7 
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
             Fm                                 Fm7M 
And when myself is feeling low
                   Fm7                               Bb7                     Eb7M  Eb6 
I think about her face and go and ease my mind
 F#m             F#m7M                     F#m7         B7             E7M   E6  G#m7  G#ยบ 
Sometimes I call her up at home knowing she's busy
 F#m                     F#m7M               F#m7                           B7                                               E7M     E6E79M 
And ask if she could get away and meet me and maybe we can grab a bite to eat
 Bm7                     E7  Bm7                                 E7                                                             A7M     Am6 
And she drops what she's doing and she hurries down to meet me and I'm always late
 F#m7 
But she sits waiting patiently
                         F#m7                                     B7                                     E  E7M  E6  E7M 
And smiles when she first sees me cause she's made that way
                                         F#m7     B7       F#m7                         B7 
And if that ain't loving me then all I've got to say
 C7   Gm7                           Gm7M 
God didn't make little green apples
               Gm7                                               C7                             F7M  F6 
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes
         Gm7                                 Gm7M                         Gm7 
And there's no such think as make-believe,
                               C7                                   F7M   F6 
Puppy dogs or   autumn leaves and BB guns
 C7   Gm7                           Gm7M 
God didn't make little green apples
             Gm7                                               C7                                 F7M  F6 
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes
         Gm7                                 Gm7M                       Gm7 
And there's no such think as make-believe,
                               C7                                   F7M   F6 
Puppy dogs or   autumn leaves and BB guns

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