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
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, 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 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 believe it when you've seen it Nobody knows like me
