The Rose

He got me flowers but they weren't roses

Wonder what he's thinking wonder what it means

Chocolate and red wine would've been better

But I guess it's okay I shouldn't mind

Oh there's just something about him

Freckles and red hair

Even got a mind of his own

Oh he is just like the weather

Springtime forever

D**n I wish he bought me a rose

I'm just a girl you know

I'm just a girl you know

I got these vinyls I hope she likes 'em

Her taste in music is better than mine

She listens to Mozart the songs are in minor

It got me crying like I'm a child

Oh there's just something about him

Freckles and red hair

Even got a mind of his own

Oh he is just like the weather springtime forever

D**n I wish he bought me a rose

I'm just a girl you know

I'm just a girl you know

I wrote her a letter but I ain't no poet

She's way too clever to read my rhymes

I read Bukowski but he likes comics

Comics have heroes heroes are cool

Oh there's just something about him

Freckles and red hair

Even got a mind of his own

Oh he is just like the weather springtime forever

D**n I wish he bought me a rose

I'm just a girl you know

I'm just a girl you know

He's just a man who knows

Oh-oh oh-oh

I'm just a man I know

Oh-oh

I wish he bought me a rose

I'm just a girl you know