Doo doo doo doo 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 doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo ahh 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 telling the truth I'll kiss you too then I'll hand to you This rose and a Baby Ruth Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo