| She was as tender as a rose
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| She was as soft as snowy down
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| And from her head down to her toes
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| She was a dream that hung around
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| She was as fresh as april
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| Warm as may
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| And all the fellas threw their hearts away
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| But all of her lovin was Joe’s she was as tender as a rose
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| I guess that Joe was pretty sick
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| His feelings went from cold to hot
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| Her love to him was just a kick
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| His ego needed her a lot
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| And when he took her away she wore a smile
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| Fate crossed it’s fingers for that lovely child
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| Cause all of her lovin' was Joe’s
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| She was as tender as a rose
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| She came back walking all alone
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| She wasn’t gone for very long
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| She came back with a heart of stone
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| We knew that everything had gone wrong
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| And when you ask her why she’s out each night
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| She’ll say, «Brother, once I tried to be right
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| Once all of my loving was Joe’s
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| I was as tender as a rose.»
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| She was as tender as a rose |