A rose is a beautiful flower,
I mean the prettiest in the world,
And that goes double, double for a girl.
'Cause she's like no other flower in the world.

Remember, they that first take the sweet,
But you got to take the bitter with sweet.
So remember, he who picks a rose must accept the thorns it bear.
Yeah, yeah
Talking about the goood and the bad in a woman.
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He Who Picks A Rose Lyrics