Song parody of
White Roses
by Moody Smith & The Speculators
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Well I followed her to the graveyard
She was clutching white roses in her hand
Well I followed her to the graveyard
She was clutching white roses in her hand
She was aiming to say her farewells
To her dearly departed man
Stood behind her at the graveside
Her tears were falling like the rain
I stood behind her at the graveside
Her tears were falling like the rain
Was then I saw the knife in my hand
Stabbing her again and again and again
Sheriff knocked at my door
Asking if I'd seen her that day
Sheriff knocked at my cabin door
Asking if I'd seen her that day
I said No Sir but be assured for tonight
She'll be in my thoughts as I pray
Well I followed her to the graveyard
She was clutching white roses in her hand
Well I followed her to the graveyard
She was clutching white roses in her hand
She was aiming to say her farewells
To her dearly departed man
Stood behind her at the graveside
Her tears were falling like the rain
I stood behind her at the graveside
Her tears were falling like the rain
Was then I saw the knife in my hand
Stabbing her again and again and again
Sheriff knocked at my door
Asking if I'd seen her that day
Sheriff knocked at my cabin door
Asking if I'd seen her that day
I said No Sir but be assured for tonight
She'll be in my thoughts as I pray