Lyrics
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Just keep a-waiting till the good times come
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Baby Rose, Baby Rose
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When we get together we'll be going some
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What a happy wedding day
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So we have no money for a grand old time
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What's the use of money in a sunny clime
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When those wedding bells are ringing,
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What luck comes to me
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Refr: My Baby Rose, my Baby Rose
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Nobody knows how I am, crazy just to stick along' no matter where she goes
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That breeze that blows tells me of Ro-o-ose
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There's not a thing I wouldn't do, if she asked me to, for my Baby Rose
Save up every kiss and every loving hug
Baby Rose, Baby Rose
Sweeter than the honey from the honey comb
When my daily work is done
Soon I can get money enough to buy a ring
I’m a savin’ up to do the proper thing
When the wedding bells are ringing, good luck comes
to me
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