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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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