Rose |
| She's got Ceyes that glow like Fcigarettes, with Cashtrays underG7neath, |
| And Cwhen she bites her Ffingernails, her Cmother hides her G7teeth. |
| Her Cgeneral apFpearance, is Cwhat you'd call offG7beat, |
| I Cdon't mind girls with Fkinky boots, but G7she's... n/cgot kinky Cfeet. C7 |
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| Chorus: |
| Oh there's Fflowers that bloom in the summertime, the winter and the Cfall, |
| But the G7rose that blooms in my heart, I love the best of Call. |
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| Now her Cteeth are just like Fpearls, only CPearl's teeth ain't so G7hot, |
| Her Cheart is in the Fright place, but the Crest of her is G7not. |
| Now, Cat her birthday Fparty, the Ccake, it wasn't G7bad, |
| And I'd Clight the 18 Fcandles that were G7on... n/cthe slice I Chad. C7 |
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| Chorus |
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| Now she's Clazy, she's leFthargic, and Cworking she reG7sents, |
| She's Cslower than a Fnudist trying to Cclimb a barbed wire G7fence. |
| Why she Ctalks so slow, one Fevening when she Cwent out with her G7boss, |
| CBefore she could Fsay I'm not that G7kind... n/cof a girl she Cwas. |
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| chorus twice |