George Hamilton IV - A Rose And A Baby Ruth

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 I was telling the truth

Dear I believe,

you won't laugh

when you receive

This rose and a Baby Ruth

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 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...