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A cifra Little Green Apples serve para violao e guitarra?

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Que tipo de musica e Little Green Apples?

Little Green Apples de Ray Price esta classificada no CifraNET como Cifra musical, com foco em letra, acordes e pratica musical.

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Little Green Apples

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Ray Price

Sobre:

"Little Green Apples", com credito para Ray Price. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Country" (pais US, status Official). Entre

as tags publicas associadas a essa gravacao estao country. Os generos publicos relacionados a esse registro incluem country. Donald Firth Law foi um produtor musical e executivo de música anglo-americano. Ele produziu as únicas gravações de Robert Johnson e, como chefe da divisão de música country da Columbia Records, mais tarde trabalhou com muitos músicos country importantes, incluindo Bob Wills, Carl Smith, Flatt e Scruggs, Lefty Frizzell, Ray Price, Johnny Horton, Marty Robbins e Johnny Cash. My Little Pony: A Amizade é Mágica é uma série de animação infantil para televisão, baseado na quarta encarnação da franquia homônima da Hasbro. A série segue uma pônei unicórnio antropomórfica estudiosa chamada Twilight Sparkle e suas amigas Applejack, Rarity, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash (Ball), Pinkie Pie (Libman) e o assistente de dragão Spike. Eles viajam em aventuras e ajudam outras pessoas em Equestria enquanto resolvem problemas que surgem em suas próprias amizades.

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Dm  Dm  G  C

Dm                                                                           G                       C
And i wake up in the morning with my hair down in my eyes and she says hi
Dm                                                                           G                       C
And i stumble to the breakfast table while the kids are going off to school, goodbye.
C7                                                                                              F7+
And she reaches out and takes my hand and squeezes it and says how you feeling hon?
G7                                                                                      C                         C        C7+
And i look across at smiling lips that warm my heart, and see my morning sun.

C    Dm                         G
And if that's not loving me, then all i've got to say,
C                      C7+                         C                 C7+                     Dm
God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't rain in indianapolis in the summer time.
G                                                                                                        C
And there's no such thing as dr. seuss or disney land and mother goose, no nursery rhymes.
C                      C7+                         C                 C7+                     Dm
God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't rain in indianapolis in the summer time.
G                                                                                        C                      C7+
And when myself is feeling low, i think about her face and go and ease my mind.

F7+                              G7                      C              C7+
Sometimes i call her up, at home, knowing she's busy.
Dm                            G                                                C                               C7+  C  C7+  C
And ask her if she can get away, meet me and maybe we can grab a bite to eat.
C7                                                                                              F7+
And she drops what she's doing and she hurries down to meet me, and i'm always late.
G7                                                                                      C                         C        C7+
But she sits waiting patiently, and smiles when she first sees me, because she's made that way.

C    Dm                         G
And if that ain't loving me, then all i've got to say,
C                      C7+                         C                 C7+                     Dm
God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't snow in minneapolis when the winter comes.
G                                                                                                        C
And there's no such thing as make-believe, puppy dogs or autumn leaves, no bb guns.
C                      C7+                         C                 C7+                     Dm
God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't snow in minneapolis when the winter comes.

G                                                                                        C                      C7+
And when myself is feeling low, i think about her face and go and ease my mind.

Dm  Dm  G  C

G                                                                                        C                      C7+
And when myself is feeling low, i think about her face and go and ease my mind.

Dm Dm G C Dm G C And i wake up in the morning with my hair down in my eyes and she says hi Dm G C And i stumble to the breakfast table while the kids are going off to school, goodbye. C7 F7+ And she reaches out and takes my hand and squeezes it and says how you feeling hon? G7 C C C7+ And i look across at smiling lips that warm my heart, and see my morning sun. C Dm G And if that's not loving me, then all i've got to say, C C7+ C C7+ Dm God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't rain in indianapolis in the summer time. G C And there's no such thing as dr. seuss or disney land and mother goose, no nursery rhymes. C C7+ C C7+ Dm God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't rain in indianapolis in the summer time. G C C7+ And when myself is feeling low, i think about her face and go and ease my mind. F7+ G7 C C7+ Sometimes i call her up, at home, knowing she's busy. Dm G C C7+ C C7+ C And ask her if she can get away, meet me and maybe we can grab a bite to eat. C7 F7+ And she drops what she's doing and she hurries down to meet me, and i'm always late. G7 C C C7+ But she sits waiting patiently, and smiles when she first sees me, because she's made that way. C Dm G And if that ain't loving me, then all i've got to say, C C7+ C C7+ Dm God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't snow in minneapolis when the winter comes. G C And there's no such thing as make-believe, puppy dogs or autumn leaves, no bb guns. C C7+ C C7+ Dm God didn't make the little green apples, and it don't snow in minneapolis when the winter comes. G C C7+ And when myself is feeling low, i think about her face and go and ease my mind.

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