(Roses are red my love doo-doo-doo-doo)
#1.
A long long time ago, on graduation day.
You handed me your book, I signed this way.
Ros es are red, my love, violets are blue.
Sug ar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet
as you.
#2.
We dated through high school, and when the
big day came.
I wrote into your book, next to my name.
Ros es are red, my love, violets are blue.
Sug ar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet
as you (as sweet as you (ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo.)
Then I went far away and you found someone new.
(ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo.)
I read your letter, dear, and I wrote back to you.
Ros es are red, my love, violets are blue.
Sug ar is sweet, my love, good luck, may God
bless you (may God bless you.)
#3.
Is that your little girl, she looks a lot like you.
Some day some boy will write, in her book, too.
Ros es are red, my love, violets are blue.
Sug ar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet
as you (roses are red.)