Buy Me A Rose

He works hard

To give her all

He thinks she wants

A three car garage,

Her own credit cards

He pulls in late

To wake her up

With a kiss

Good night

If he could only

Read her mind,

She'd say:

Buy me a rose,

Call me from work

Open a door for me,

What would it hurt

Show me you love me

By the look in your eyes

These are the little things

I need^The most in my life

Now the days have grown

To years

Of feeling

All alone

And she can't help

But wonder what

She's doing wrong

Cause lately she'd

Try anything

To turn his head

Would it make a difference

If she'd said:

Buy me a rose,

Call me from work

Open a door for me,

What would it hurt

Show me you love me

By the look in your eyes

These are the little things

I need

The most in my life

And the more that he lives

The less that he tries

To show her the love

That he holds inside

And the more that she gives

The more that he sees

This is a story

Of you

And me

So I bought you a rose

On the way home

From work

To open the door

To a heart

That I hurt

And I hope you notice '

This look in my eyes

Cause I'm gonna make

Things right

For the rest of your life

(Rest of your life)

And I'm gonna

Hold you tonight

Do all those

Little things

For the rest

Of your life