A Rose And A Baby Ruth Songtext

Doo,doo, doo, dooDoo, doo, doo, dooWe had a quarrelA teenage quarrelNow I'm as blue as I know how to beI can't call you on the phoneI can't even see you at your homeSo I'm sending you this presentJust to prove that I'm telling the truthDear, I believe you won't laugh when you receiveThis rose and a Baby RuthDoo, doo, doo, dooDoo, doo, doo, dooDoo, doo, doo, doo, ahhI could have sent you an orchid of some kindBut that's all I had in my jeans at the timeBut when we grow upSome day I'll show upJust to prove I was telling the truthI'll kiss you, too, then I'll hand to youThis rose and a Baby RuthDoo, doo, doo, dooDoo, doo, doo, dooDoo, doo, doo, doo, ooh