{"id":10763,"date":"2022-06-22T14:51:56","date_gmt":"2022-06-22T14:51:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/?p=10763"},"modified":"2025-11-21T06:09:18","modified_gmt":"2025-11-21T06:09:18","slug":"little-green-apples","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/little-green-apples\/","title":{"rendered":"Little Green Apples"},"content":{"rendered":"

SHEET MUSIC<\/a><\/p>\n

Little Green Apples\r\n<\/span>Sung by Roger Miller\r\n<\/span>Words and Music by Bobby Russell\r\n<\/span> \r\ntranscribed by darrenblin@hotmail.com\r\n<\/span> \r\nChords used:\r\n<\/span>Dm<\/span>   000231\r\n<\/span>C<\/span>    032010\r\n<\/span>C7<\/span>   032310\r\n<\/span>G7<\/span>   320001\r\n<\/span>G<\/span>    320003\r\n<\/span> \r\n \r\n        Dm<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And I wake up in the mornin'\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                           C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>with my hair down in my eyes and she says \"Hi\"\r\n<\/span><\/span>        Dm<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And I stumble to the breakfast table\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                           C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>while the kids are goin' off to school goodbye\r\n<\/span><\/span>          C7<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And she reaches out and takes my hand\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                   Dm<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and squeezes it and says \"How ya feelin', hon?\"\r\n<\/span><\/span>       G7<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And I look across at smilin' lips\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>that warm my heart and see my mornin' sun\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\n                   Dm<\/span>      G<\/span>   Dm<\/span>  G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And if that's not lovin' me\r\n<\/span><\/span>               Dm<\/span>        G<\/span>  Dm<\/span>  G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>then all I've got to say\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\nC<\/span>\r\n<\/span>God didn't make little green apples\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                          Dm<\/span>    G<\/span>   Dm<\/span>   G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime\r\n<\/span><\/span>             Dm<\/span>                G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss\r\n<\/span><\/span>        Dm<\/span>           G<\/span>                    C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>or Disneyland, and Mother Goose, no nursery rhyme\r\n<\/span><\/span>C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>God didn't make little green apples\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                           Dm<\/span>     G<\/span>    Dm<\/span>  G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime\r\n<\/span><\/span>      Dm<\/span>                    G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And when my self is feelin' low\r\n<\/span><\/span>     Dm<\/span>              G<\/span>             C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>I think about her face aglow and ease my mind\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\n       Dm<\/span>                                    C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>Sometimes I call her up at home knowin' she's busy\r\n<\/span><\/span>       Dm<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and ask her if she could get away and meet me\r\n<\/span><\/span>                            C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and maybe we could grab a bite to eat\r\n<\/span><\/span>          C7<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And she drops what she's doin' and she hurries down to meet me\r\n<\/span><\/span>           Dm<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and I'm always late\r\n<\/span><\/span>         G7<\/span>\r\n<\/span>But she sits waitin' patiently and smiles when she first sees me\r\n<\/span><\/span>               C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>'cause she's made that way\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\n                   Dm<\/span>      G<\/span>   Dm<\/span>  G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And if that's not lovin' me\r\n<\/span><\/span>               Dm<\/span>      G<\/span>  Dm<\/span>  G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>then all I've got to say\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\nC<\/span>\r\n<\/span>God didn't make little green apples\r\n<\/span><\/span>                                             Dm<\/span>     G<\/span>    Dm<\/span>   G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>and it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes\r\n<\/span><\/span>            Dm<\/span>                 G<\/span>\r\n<\/span>And there's no such thing as make believe,\r\n<\/span><\/span>          Dm<\/span>         G<\/span>         C<\/span>\r\n<\/span>puppy dogs, autumn leaves and BB guns\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\nC<\/span>\r\n<\/span>God didn't make little green apples\r\n<\/span><\/span> \r\nAnd it don't rain in Indianapolis....\r\n<\/span><\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
SHEET MUSIC Little Green Apples Sung by Roger Miller Words and Music by Bobby Russell transcribed by darrenblin@hotmail.com Chords used: Dm 000231 C 032010 C7 032310 G7 320001 G 320003 Dm And I wake up in the mornin’ C with my hair down in my eyes and she says “Hi” … CLICK TO VIEW SONGLittle Green Apples<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[133,126,13,116,117,51],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10763","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-baritone-bill","category-bass-guitar-night","category-x-bill-chase","category-live-baritone","category-live-piano","category-songpics-sheetmusic"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10763","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10763"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10763\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10763"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10763"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.robertandrews.net\/songs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10763"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}