Well darlin' roses ain't enough For a girl like you Brand new cars, all that stuff It only makes you feel so blue I never thought loving you would be that rough But roses ain't enough
Well now I call you on the phone I write you love letters I wine you and dine you and you don't feel no better Clean my custom sedan before I come out to your place And you got that "I ain't going nowhere" look on that ol' face I'm standing on the front porch all alone wondering, "Where did I go wrong?"
Well darlin' roses ain't enough For a girl like you Brand new cars, all that stuff It only makes you feel so blue I never thought loving you could be that rough But roses ain't enough
I asked your Daddy for your hand You left me waiting in the aisles Church full of people who were all decked out in style Forget the honeymoon to Rome, the down payment on the house 'Cause I'm back at your mama's screen door showing myself out I'm driving back home all alone wondering, "Where did I go wrong?"