Apple Juice

Golden sun rises, morning dew,
Reach for a bottle, it's the taste I knew.
Fresh from the orchard, in every sip,
Sweet apple juice, let it touch my lips.
Apple juice, oh, you’re my delight,
Golden nectar, shining bright.
From the tree to me, pure and true,
Nothing's better than my apple juice.
In a glass or on the go,
Everywhere I wander, it's the drink I know.
Cool and crisp, like an autumn breeze,
Apple juice, you're the one that pleases.
Apple juice, oh, you’re my delight,
Golden nectar, shining bright.
From the tree to me, pure and true,
Nothing's better than my apple juice.
When the days are long and the nights are too,
Just a taste of you, and I'm renewed.
No other drink can quite compare,
To the apple juice that's always there
Apple juice, oh, you’re my delight,
Golden nectar, shining bright.
From the tree to me, pure and true,
Nothing's better than my apple juice.
Golden sun sets, the day is through,
One last sip of the juice that's true.
Sweet dreams await, till morning dew,
When I'll reach again for my apple juice.