Golden Rose Songtext
von Backstreet Girls

Here′s a story 'bout a girl I know
She talks too much, but it′s never no
She invites me in, with a cheecky grin
I wonder where this girl has been?

She gave me a taste, of that Golden Rose (that Golden Rose)
Down on a knee, like I propose (that Golden Rose)
A dime for her that's, acting real nice
And that's just how it goes (that Golden Rose)
I know this girl, with her Golden Rose (that Golden Rose)


She always got a smile, on her face
Not so much the queen of hearts, more the ace of spades
She invites me in, with a cheecky grin
I wonder where this girl has been?

She gave me a taste of that Golden Rose (that Golden Rose)
Down on a knee, like I propose (that Golden Rose)
A dime for her that′s, acting real nice
And that′s just how it goes (that Golden Rose)
I know this girl, with her Golden Rose (that Golden Rose), aaww

(That Golden Rose)
She gave me a taste of that Golden Rose (that Golden Rose)
Down on a knee, like I propose (that Golden Rose)
A dime for her that's, acting real nice
And that′s just how it goes (that Golden Rose)
I know this girl, with her Golden Rose (that Golden Rose)
Gave me a taste