A Rose and a Baby Ruth Songtext
von George Hamilton IV

Doo, doo, doo, doo
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)
(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
Some day I'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, ooh)