A Rose and a Baby Ruth Songtext
von Al Kooper

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.