Flower

I know I'll never be the apple of your eye But I'll pick you a flower if you'd like I know I'll never be the stars up in your sky But I'll pick you a flower if you'd like She loves me, she loves me not She says she loves me Has she forgotten that she loves me Love me one more time I know I'll never be the apple of your eye I can pick you a flower if you'd like 'Cause I'll meet you down by the end of the road Where the sunset glows and the garden grows I've got one pair of shoes with 20 holes in the toes And I would walk 20 miles just to get to those blue eyes If you would smile for me to my surprise I would stay for a while to see what comes next Or we could take off our clothes And have long conversations in french, aha I know I'll never be the apple of your eye But I'll pick you a flower if you'd like I know I'll never be the stars up in your sky But I'll pick you a flower if you'd like She loves me, she loves me not She says she loves me Has she forgotten that she loves me Love me one more time I know I'll never be the apple of your eye But I'll pick you a flower if you'd like Let's go Roses are red Violets are blue But it is true I'd be through If I don't have you So I just chill up on the hill picking daffodils Making wishes, about you, Mrs. 'Cause I know I'll never be the apple of your eye But I'll pick you a flower