Rosie

Well I’m sittin on the windowsill, blowing my horn

Nobody’s up except the moon and me

and a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree

All that he left me was a me   lo  dy

Ros  ie,     why do   you e  vade?

Rosie     how can I   pur  suade?

Rosie

The moon’s all up, full and big

Apricot tips in an indigo sky

I been lovin’ you Rosie, since the day I was born

I’ll love ya Rosie ’til the day    I   die

Ros  ie,     why do   you e  vade?

Rosie     how can I   pur  suade?

Rosie

Ros  ie,     why do   you e  vade?

Rosie     how can I   pur  suade?

Rosie

Well I’m sittin on the windowsill, blowing my horn

Nobody’s up except the moon and me

and a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree

All that he left me was a me   lo  dy

Ros  ie,     why do   you e  vade?

Rosie     how can I   pur  suade?

Rosie