Two Dozen Roses

I brought flowers to your door last ni-ight

I done you wrong and I wanna make it ri-ight

You say I'm not welcome here

I know it oughta be perfectly clear

But I can't help but wonder what it might be like

If I had two dozen roses

And an older bottle of wine

If I really coulda hung the moon

Would it change your mind

If I could cry a little harder

And get a little less sleep at night

If I had two dozen roses

Would it change your mind

Oh I musta been a fool back then

To lose somethin' that you can't have again

I've done all that I know to do

And second guess my every move

But I can't help but wonder how it might have been

If I had two dozen roses

And an older bottle of wine

If I really coulda hung the moon

Would it change your mind

If I could cry a little harder

And get a little less sleep at night

If I had two dozen roses

Would it change your mind

If I could cry a little harder

And get a little less sleep at night

If I had two dozen roses would it change your mind

Baby, would you change your mind

(Oh, baby could you change your mind)