Just as sure as God made little green apples
I’ll be lovin’ you
Oh, I wish that I could hold you
On a cold crisp mornin’ like this
Just to feel my arms around you
And that warm and tender kiss
Oh my darlin’, my baby
Oh, my lady in the moon
I’ll climb those Smoky Mountains
I’ll be at your doorstep soon
If the devil’s soul is black as coal
If Kentucky’s grass is blue
Just as sure as God made little green apples
I’ll be lovin’ you
Let’s lay some logs on that ol’ wood stove
And build a fire of our own
Got chicken cookin’ in the kitchen
Oh, you sure make this house a home
Marry me come the springtime
When the flowers are covered with bees
And plant some seeds in the garden
And start growin’ our own family tree
If the devil’s soul is black as coal
If Kentucky’s grass is blue
Just as sure as God made little green apples
I’ll be lovin’ you
If the devil’s soul is black as coal
If Kentucky’s grass is blue
Just as sure as God made little green apples
I’ll be lovin’ you
If the devil’s soul is black as coal
If Kentucky’s grass is blue
Just as sure as God made little green apples
I’ll be lovin’ you
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