A Rose and a Baby Ruth

Doo, doo, doo, doo... 
We had a quarrel 
A teenage quarrel 
Now I"m as blue as I know how to be 
I can"t call you on the phone 
I can"t even see you at your home 
So I"m sending you this present 
Just to prove that I"m telling the truth 
Dear, I believe you won"t laugh when you receive 
This rose and a baby ruth 
Doo, doo, doo, doo... 
I could have sent you an orchid of some kind 
But that"s all I had in my jeans at the time 
But when we grow up, 
Some day I"ll show up 
Just to prove I was tellin" the truth 
I"ll kiss you too then I"ll hand to you 
This rose and a baby ruth 
Doo, doo, doo, doo...