She ain't got no money
Her clothes are kinda
funny
Her hair is kinda wild
and free
Oh, but Love grows
where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like
me
She talks kinda lazy
And people say she
she's crazy
And her life's a
mystery
Oh, but Love grows
where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like
me
There's something
about her hand holding mine
It's a feeling that's
fine
And I just gotta say
She's really got a
magical spell
And it's working so
well
That I can't get away
I'm a lucky fella
And I've just got to
tell her
That I love her
endlessly
Because Love grows
where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like
me
There's something
about her hand holding mine
It's a feeling that's
fine
And I just gotta say
She's really got a
magical spell
And it's working so
well
That I can't get away
I'm a lucky fella
And I've just got to
tell her
That I love her
endlessly
Because Love grows
where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like
me
It keeps growing every
place she's been
And nobody knows like
me
If you've met her,
you'll never forget her
And nobody knows like
me
La la la- believe it
when you've seen it
Nobody knows like me
Fonte: www.elyrics.net
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