Lyrics
And I wake up in the mornin'
Reflecting on waking up in the morning
With my hair down in my eyes and she says "Hi"
Describing a moment of greeting from a loved one
And I stumble to the breakfast table
Moving to the breakfast table as the kids leave for school
While the kids are goin' off to school goodbye
A farewell to the children heading off to school
And she reaches out 'n' takes my hand
Expressing a gesture of affection as the partner takes their hand
And squeezes it 'n' says "How ya feelin', hon?"
Partner inquiring about the emotional well-being
And I look across at smilin' lips
Observing the partner's smiling lips
That warm my heart and see my mornin' sun
Feeling warmth from the partner's smile, akin to the morning sun
And if that's not lovin' me
Contemplating the nature of love received
Then all I've got to say
Expressing a response to a lack of genuine love
God didn't make little green apples
Challenging the idea that God made unrealistic things
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Disputing the occurrence of improbable events in Indianapolis
And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Denying the existence of certain fanciful elements
Or Disneyland, and Mother Goose, no nursery rhyme
Rejecting the idea of nursery rhymes and fantasy
God didn't make little green apples
Reiterating the disbelief in unlikely things
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
Repeating the skepticism about rainfall in Indianapolis
And when my self is feelin' low
Reflecting on turning to thoughts of the partner when feeling low
I think about her face aglow and ease my mind
Recalling the partner's radiant face to bring comfort
Sometimes I call her up at home knowin' she's busy
Initiating contact with the partner despite being aware of her busyness
And ask her if she could get away and meet me
Suggesting a spontaneous meeting and meal
And maybe we could grab a bite to eat
Anticipating a quick response from the partner
And she drops what she's doin' and she hurries down to meet me
Partner prioritizing the relationship and rushing to meet
And I'm always late
Admitting to consistently being late
But she sits waitin' patiently and smiles when she first sees me
Describing the partner's patient wait and welcoming smile
'cause she's made that way
Noting the partner's inherent qualities
And if that ain't lovin' me
Reiterating the importance of genuine love
Then all I've got to say
Responding to a lack of authentic love
God didn't make little green apples
Challenging the creation of unrealistic things by God
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes
Disputing the occurrence of snowfall in Minneapolis
And there's no such thing as make-believe
Denying the existence of make-believe elements
Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns
Rejecting the presence of whimsical items like puppy dogs and BB guns
God didn't make little green apples
Reiterating skepticism about the likelihood of rainfall in Indianapolis
And it don't rain in Indianapolis
Repeating the disbelief in improbable weather events
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