re hypnotic, so exotic The audience just sighs and melts away Encore, show us more Sweet Gipsy Rose-a Encore, they shout more Se magnifica Such a pretty face Than
2 - J. Glock] Yeahhhhh... No! Big, we're leavin' home with a bottle of rose Keep singin' and we invoice a Tanqueray Blue eyez, toned legs and smells sweet
poem the other day I hope you like it [Chorus] Roses are red, and violets are blue Sugar is sweet love, but not as sweet as you Boogers are green
's darlin' but mine You're as sweet as the flowers of springtime You're as pure as the dew on the rose I'd rather be somebody's darlin' Than a poor girl
we've thought it all over mama we know that your spirit is there No no I can't forget the hours you're the only one mom and sweeter than the flowers
in waltz time my dear There must be a power much higher than I a writer of love songs way up in the sky The maker of roses of love sweet and true And
killin', but he's so willin' to make whoopee Picture a little love nest, I got you Down where the roses cling, it's very romantic Picture that same sweet
we've thought it all over Mama We know you're spirit is here Oh no I can't forget the hours your the only one Momma And sweeter than the flowers
Oh, Mary was a maiden When the birds began to sing. She was sweeter than the blooming rose So early in the spring. Her thoughts were gay and happy And
air like the faded scent of your roses stay with me everywhere Every time I get my hopes up they always seem to fall still what could've been is better than
I'll remember you When I've forgotten all the rest You to me were true You to me were the best When there is no more You cut to the core Quicker than
know the truth by half How announcing your plans is a sure way to hear God laugh Like a crab apple on the tree They'll find life more bitter than sweet
life I don't care it's just something to do Like the petals of five dozen roses with white chocolate And champagne in bed that's how I think of you 'Cause you're sweeter than
to the oh gee crime smiling faces in my heart be fine. Giving you something u can feel giving you something baby im for real what more can i give you baby sweeter than
fail? Judge say, ?Budge, right into jail You'd better keep her?, yeah, I think it's cheaper Than makin' whoopee Than makin' whoopee Than makin', makin
we were forever parted from the Banks of the Lee Chorus I will pluck her some roses, some blooming Irish roses I will pluck her some roses, the fairest
the shore, I heard her call and say Now the soldier's life won't suit me, sweet music is my trade For I'd rather melt the hardest heart than pierce it
was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?" On the second day he came with a single red rose