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Introduction:

Paper Rosie is a poignant country ballad that has become a signature song in the repertoire of Gene Watson. Released in 1977, the track is a poignant exploration of love, loss, and the enduring power of memory.

Gene Watson, a revered figure in traditional country music, was known for his rich baritone voice and heartfelt delivery. His interpretation of “Paper Rosie” perfectly captures the song’s emotional depth, resonating with listeners on a profound level. The track was produced by Russ Reeder, a seasoned industry veteran whose work has graced countless country music classics.

“Paper Rosie” tells the story of a man reflecting on a past love, symbolized by a paper rose. The song’s evocative imagery and Watson’s emotive vocals create a powerful and melancholic atmosphere. Upon its release, “Paper Rosie” climbed the country music charts, solidifying Watson’s status as a rising star and becoming a staple of country radio.

Beyond its commercial success, “Paper Rosie” has endured as a beloved classic. It has been covered by numerous artists, cementing its place in the country music canon. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and Gene Watson’s exceptional talent as a vocalist and interpreter.

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Lyrics:

“Paper Rosie”
(originally by Dallas Harms)

The sun goes down in Calvin county
Neon lights from an old beer sign
Shown through the window out on the sidewalk
As I walked in to pass the time
I looked around, sat down at a table
Ordered beef on rye and a glass of wine
And through the door came a little old lady
She was selling paper roses and they only cost a dimePaper Rosie, paper Rosie
She sold you paper Roses
But they only cost a dime

Silver hair that’s lost its’ gold
Trembling hand as she passed the rose
Red Crepe paper, made nature’s bouquet
Help a little old lady buy a rose today
I took the rose from her trembling hand
With eyes of age, she smiled and walked away
Like a breath of spring I could smell the rose
It came alive and I heard her say

Buy my Roses, pretty roses
They’re only made of paper
But they only cost a dime

I went to look for her outside
A spray of roses lay by her side
The sky lit up and the choir sang
A thousand voices as the church bells rang

They sang Rosie (Rosie), paper Rosie (Rosie)
She sold you paper Roses
But they only cost a dime

Paper Rosie (Rosie), paper Rosie (Rosie)
She sold you paper roses
But they only cost a dime