Bum bum bum bum Oh Pardon me,

Painting the roses red But mister three,

We’re painting the roses red Why must you paint them
red?
We dare to stop,Or waste a
drop, Cards:(Single Dialogue)

So let the paint be spread (Huh??)

We’re painting the roses (Oooooohh!)

reeeeeed
(Well the fact is Miss we
We’re painting the roses red planted the white roses by
mistake and……)
Oh,painting the roses red
The Queen she likes ‘em red,
And may be tear be shread
If she saw white instead,
Because we know,
She’d raise a fuss,
They’ll cease to grow
And each of us,
In fact,they’ll soon be dead
Would quickly loose his head!!
NOOOOO………
Alice:
And yet we go ahead
(Goodness)
Painting the roses red
Since this is the part we dread,
Painting the roses red
We’re painting the roses red
We’re painting the roses red
Alice:
Alice:
Oh Dear! Well,Then let me
help you!

Cards:

Painting the roses red

We’re painting the roses red

Don’t tell the Queen,

What you have seen ,

Or say that’s we said ,

But we’re painting the roses

red

Not pink

Not green

Not aquamarine

We’re painting the roses red