Lyrics:

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

We'd 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'll laugh when you receive
This rose and a Baby Ruth

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Ah, I could have sent you an orchid of some kind
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 it to you
This rose and a Baby Ruth

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo