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 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 so fine that 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

Oh 'cause love grows where my Rosemary goes

And nobody knows like me

There's something about her hand holding mine

It's a feeling so fine that 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

Oh 'cause love grows where my Rosemary goes

And nobody knows like me

Oh 'cause love grows where my Rosemary goes

And nobody knows like me

Oh 'cause love grows where my Rosemary goes

And nobody knows like me