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    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'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
    Hey!
    She's really got a magical spell
    And it's working so well
    That I can't get away

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    I'm a lucky fella (hey, hey, hey)
    And I just got to tell her (hey, hey, hey)
    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
    Hey!
    She's really got a magical spell
    And it's working so well
    That I can't get away

    I'm a lucky fella (hey, hey, hey)
    And I just got to tell her (hey, hey, hey)
    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

    Song details

    Composition: Chuzzlewit Martin and Mason (Gb) B

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