The Statler Brothers - Bed of roses

^Ashe was called the scarlet w^Doman by the pe^Aople Who would go to Church, but left me in the st^Ereet With no Pa^Arents of my own, I n^Dever had a home And a ei^B7ghteen year old boy has got to e^Eat

^AShe found me outs^Dide one Sunday mo^Arning Begging money from someone I didn''''^Et know She t^Aook me in a w^Dipe away my ch^Aildhood A woman of the st^Ereets, that lady r^Aose ^{D A E}

This b^Aed of ro^Dse''''s that I l^Aay on, Where I was taught to be a m^Ean This b^Aed of r^Dose''''s where Im ^Alivin, Is the only kind of li^Efe I understa^And ^{D A E A}

^AShe was a handsome wo^Dman just th^Airty five, Who was spoken to in town by very f^Eew She m^Aanaged a late evening bus^Diness, Like ^B7most of the town wish they could ^Edo.

And I lea^Arned all the th^Dings, that a m^Aan should know From a woman not approved of I sup^Epose, But she di^Aed knowing t^Dhat I really loved h^Aer. From life bramble b^Eush I picked a r^Aose. ^{D A E}

This ^Abed of r^Dose''''s that I l^Aay on, Where I was taught to be a m^Ean This b^Aed of r^Dose''''s where Im ^Alivin, Is the only kind of l^Eife I unders^Atand

This ^Abed of r^Dose''''s that I l^Aay on, Where I was taught to be a ^Eman This b^Aed of r^Dose''''s where Im ^Alivin, Is the only kind of li^Efe I understa^And ^{D A E A}