Bed Of Rose's

Tanya Tucker · Other Songs - Tanya Tucker

She was called a scarlet woman by the people



Who would go to church but leave me in the street



With no parents of my own I never had a home



And a fifteen year old girl has got to eat



She found me outside one Sunday morning begging money

from a man I didn't know



She took me in and wiped away my childhood that woman

of the street this lady Rose



This bed of Rose's that I lay on where I was taught to love a man



This bed of Rose's where I'm livin' is the only kind

of life I'll understand



She was a handsome woman just thirty-five who was spoken

to in town by very few



She managed a late evening business like most of the town wished they'd do



I learned all the things a man should know from a woman

not approved of I suppose



She died knowing someone really loved her from life's

bramble bush I picked a rose



This bed of Rose's...



This bed of Rose's...

Bed Of Rose's

Tanya Tucker's "Bed Of Rose's" stands as a defining track within her signature country-pop sound, blending her distinctive vocal range with a polished production style that characterized her work in the 1990s. The song exemplifies her ability to navigate the intersection of traditional country storytelling and mainstream pop sensibilities, a hallmark of her discography during her peak commercial years. While often associated with her broader catalog of hits, the recording showcases her emotional delivery and the rich texture of her voice, which became a central element of her identity as an artist. It reflects the era's shift toward more radio-friendly country productions while maintaining the narrative depth that defined her career, cementing her status as a prominent figure in modern country music.