(Roses are red, my love, doo, doo, da, doooo)
A long, long time ago, on graduation day
You handed me your book, I signed this way
“Roses are red, my loveâ€
“Violets are blueâ€
“Sugar is sweet, my loveâ€
“But not as sweet as youâ€
We dated through high school
And when the big day came
I wrote into your book
Next to my name
"Roses are red, my loveâ€
“Violets are blueâ€
“Sugar is sweet, my loveâ€
“But not as sweet as youâ€
(As sweet as you)
Then I went far away
And you found someone new
I read your letter dear
And I wrote back to you
"Roses are red, my loveâ€
“Violets are blueâ€
“Sugar is sweet, my loveâ€
“Good Luck, may God bless youâ€
(May God bless you)
Is that your little girl?
She looks a lot like you
Someday some boy will write
In her book, too
"Roses are red, my loveâ€
“Violets are blueâ€
“Sugar is sweet, my loveâ€
“But not as sweet as youâ€
(Roses are Red)