Johnny Mathis - Little Green Apples
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Band name | Johnny Mathis |
Song name | Little Green Apples |
Tab type | Guitar tab |
Added | 05/22/2008 |
Size | 3.52 kb |
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enviado por "Ari Caldeira"Little Green Apples Johnny Mathis Tom Fá menor (Fm) Introdução: Fm7 Bb7 Fm Fm7+ Fm7 Bb7 Eb7M C7-9 And I wake up in the morning with my hair down in my eyes and she says hi Fm Fm7+ Fm7 Bb7 Eb7M And I stumble to the breakfast table while the kids are going off to school, Goodbye. Bbm7 Eb7/9 Ab7M Abm6 And she reaches out and takes my hand and squeezes it and says how you feeling hon? Fm Fm7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb7M And I look across at smiling lips 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, Eb Eb7M Eb6 Fm Fm7+ Fm7 Bb7 God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime. Fm Fm7+ Fm7 Bb7 Eb7M Eb6 And there's no such thing as Dr. Seuss or Disney Land and Mother Goose, no nursery rhymes. Eb Eb7M Eb6 Fm Fm7+ Fm7 Bb7 God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summer time. Fm Fm7+ Fm7 Bb7 Eb7M Eb6 And when myself is feeling low, I think about her face and go and ease my mind. F#m F#m7+ F#m7 B7 E7M E6 G#m7 G#dim Sometimes I call her up, at home, knowing she's busy. F#m7 F#m7+ F#m7 B7 E7M E6 E7M9 And ask her if she can get away, meet me and maybe we can grab a bite to eat. Bm7 E7-9 Bm7 E7-9 A7M And she drops what she's doing and she hurries down to meet me, and I'm always late. F#m7 F#m7+ F#m7 B7 E E7M E6 E7M But she sits waiting patiently, and smiles when she first sees me, because she's made that way. F#m7 B7 F#m7 B7 C7 And if that ain't loving me, then all I've got to say, Gm7 Gm7+ Gm7 C7 F7M F6 God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes. Gm7 Gm7+ Gm7 C7 F7M F6 And there's no such thing as make-believe, puppy dogs or autumn leaves, no bb guns. Gm7 Gm7+ Gm7 C7 F7M F6 God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes.