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Dead Red Roses - Left Alone

"So what are you gonna do now honey? When I'm dead and gone And the only thing you have to remember me by Is this fucking song I went driving down New Hampshire street now, sugar Looking for a home But"

Rings And Roses - Hunger

"These are the best days Of the worst year of my life The sky turns hazy, I'm wasted, crazy Where's my angel, no one to save me These are the best days These are the best days of the worst year of my life When"

Blood Red Roses - Lloyd

"Blood Red Roses Our boots and clothes are all in pawn Go down, you blood red roses, Go down. And its flamin' drafty 'round Cape Horn, Go down, you blood red roses, Go down. cho: Oh, you pinks and posies, Go"

There were roses - Kathy Mattea

"A song for you this evening, and it's not to make you sad, Or for adding to the sorrow of a troubled Northern land. But lately I've been thinking, and it just won't leave my mind. I'll tell you now of"

Bed Of Roses - Screaming Trees

"Where do you stand when it's all over Washed from the earth And down to the sea Do you lie in a bed of roses Are you still aware I guess that you don't care about it now I see your shadow knocking at my"

Buying Her Roses - Reba McEntire

"(Joe Doyle/Rick Peoples) I took him for granted Now looking back at it He's not the only one to blame Between the jobs and the kids Wasn't much time for him We let the fire slip away from the flame Guess"

Coming Up Roses - Owsley

"Morning comes and you're so lonely And you feel like you're the only one alive Since she left you blame yourself For all the things she never felt How could you be untrue to yourself When nobody is watching Your"

Mary Picked The Roses - Andrew Peterson

"Mary picked the roses early in the morn Mary picked the roses as the day was being born Mary picked the roses to smell their sweet perfume Mary picked the roses, but Jesus made them bloom And Joseph carved"

Fistful Of Roses - Iron And Wine

"A fistful of roses aint the best thing I could do I called by the clothesline, and the fish pond Called out for you You want an urgent, bent-guitar string kind of man And you built a bridge now for to"

Fistful of roses - Iron & Wine

"A fistful of roses aint the best thing I could doI called by the clothesline and the fish pond, called out for youYou want an urgent, bent-guitar string kind of manAnd you built a bridge now for to find"

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