Letras
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
People think 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 'bout her hand holding mine
It's a feeling that's fine
And I just gotta say, yeah
She's really got a magical spell
And it's working so well
That I can't get away, yeah
I'm a lucky fella
I just got to tell her
That I love her endlessly
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, yeah
She's really got a magical spell
And it's working so well
That I can't get away
I'm a lucky fella
I just got to tell her
That I love her endlessly
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me
Like me, yeah
Like me