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ain't sweeter Either side of the hill Did you say your name was Ramblin' Rose? Ramble on, baby, settle down easy Ramble on Rose, ramble on Rose
Tiger Rose got new clothes The ladies love her so They laugh at her connections But they don't say no Get down high, get down low Get your heels in tow
you gonna call that pretty baby? You must call it one thing or another This one parted water, that one walked upon Perhaps I'll call this child a Rose
mirror, yeah She's cryin', you can't hear her Now the rose is still a rose She wears a flower, tryin' to forget about you ?Cause a rose is still a rose
girls I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank But lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like boo boo boo Yeah, roses really smell
, I've paid for what I've done I was trying to get back to Louisiana To see my Rose and get to know my son Give my love to Rose please, won't you mister
The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play Through the meadow land toward a closing door A door marked "Nevermore", that wasn'
Lo, how a rose e'er blooming From tender stem hath sprung! Of jesse's lineage coming As men of old have sung It came, a flow'ret bright, Amid the cold
It is the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of her kindred, no rosebud is nigh To reflect
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The onion's in the fat And the bacon's bought the bat And the Posie's never even near the picture Now where to went that rotten egg For feelin' up my