She aint 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 shes crazy
And her lifes a mystery
Oh, but Love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me
Theres something about her hand holding mine
Its a feeling thats fine
And I just gotta say
Shes really got a magical spell
And its working so well
That I cant get away
Im a lucky fella
And Ive just got to tell her
That I love her endlessly
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me
Theres something about her hand holding mine
Its a feeling thats fine
And I just gotta say
Shes really got a magical spell
And its working so well
That I cant get away
Im a lucky fella
And Ive just got to tell her
That I love her endlessly
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me
Love Grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me…
Fadeout
It keeps growing every place shes been
And nobody knows like me
If youve met her, youll never forget her
And nobody knows like me
La la la- believe it when youve seen it
Nobody knows like me