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He works hard to give her all he thinks she wantsA three car garage, her own credit cardsHe pulls in late to wake her up with a kiss good nightIf he could only read her mind, she'd say:Buy me a rose, call me from workOpen a door for me, what would it hurtShow me you love me by the look in your eyesThese are the little things I need the most in my lifeNow the days have grown to years of feeling all aloneAnd she can't help but wonder what she's doing wrongCause lately she'd try anything to turn his headWould it make a difference if she said:Buy me a rose, call me from workOpen a door for me, what would it hurtShow me you love me by the look in your eyesThese are the little things I need the most in my lifeAnd the more that he lives the less that he triesTo show her the love that he hold insideSongtexteAnd the more that she gives the more that he seesThis is a story of you and meSo I bought you a rose on the way home from workOpened the door to a heart that I hurtAnd I hope you notice this look in my eyesCause I'm gonna make things rightI'm gonna hold you tonightDo all those little thingsFor the rest of your life.
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"Buy Me a Rose" as written by Eric Hickenlooper Jim Funk
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