A Rose And a Baby Ruth کے بول

Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo We had a quarell A teenage quarell 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 Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo, ahh 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 Someday it'll show up Just to prove I was telling the truth I'll kiss you too then I'll hand to you This rose and a baby ruth Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo