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A Rose And A Baby Ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo... We had a quarrel A teenage quarrel Now i'm as blue as i know how to be I can't call you on the phone I can't even see you at your home So i'm sending you this present Just to prove that i'm telling the truth Dear, i believe you won't laugh when you receive This rose and a baby ruth Doo, doo, doo, doo... I could have sent you an orchid of some kind But that's all i had in my jeans at the time But when we grow up, Some day i'll show up Just to prove i was tellin' the truth I'll kiss you too then i'll hand to you This rose and a baby ruth Doo, doo, doo, doo...
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