Hair is kind of wild and free
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
There’s somethin’ about her hand holdin’ mine
It’s a feelin’ that’s fine
And I just gotta say, Hey!
She’s really got a magical spell
That I love her endlessly
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
There’s somethin’ about her hand holdin’ mine
It’s a feelin’ that’s fine
And I just gotta say, Hey
She’s really got a magical spell
That I love her endlessly
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
It keeps growing every place she’s been
If you’ve met her, you’ll never forget her
La la la- believe it when you’ve seen it
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F~m
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A~E
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