She's up there in the cheap hotel I'm down here in the bar   I just slipped out and left her there before things went too far   I'd like to love her but I know what that would do to me   So take a dozen roses up to her and pour Four for me   Take a dozen roses up to her and pour Four for me   I'd like to love her and I'll do accept for decent sea   Take a dozen roses up to her maybe she will understand   That I'm tied to another woman and she belongs to another man      I met her at a party I lied and she believed   She was so young and innocent so easy to decieve   She went along with wine and song love laid the happy tunes   Now she's up there waiting in that lonely dim lit room   Take a dozen roses up to her...