I first heard Valentine Pringles music in 1963 at Jerry and Jeri Minx house. I bought his records and below is one of my favorite songs from the above album.
Lyrics: Red Rosey Bush
I wish I was a red rosey bush Like the banks of the sea And every time my true love would pass by She could pick a rose out of me
I wish I was in some lonesome hollow Where the sun don't ever shine If your heart belongs to another Then it can't ever be mine
I wish I had a golden box To keep my true love in I'd take her out, and I'd kiss her twice Then I'd put her back again I wish I was a red rosey bush Like the banks of the sea And every time my true love would pass by She could pick a rose out of me She could pick a rose out of me
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