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She ain't got no moneyClothes are kinda funnyHair is kinda wild and freeOh, but love grows where my Rosemary goesAnd nobody knows like meShe talks kinda lazyPeople say she's crazyAnd her life's a mysteryOh, but love grows where my Rosemary goesAnd nobody knows like meThere's something about her hand holding mineIt's a feeling so fineThat I just gotta sayShe's really got a magical spellAnd it's working so wellThat I can't get awayI'm a lucky fellaAnd I just gotta tell herThat I love her endlesslyOh, cause love grows where my Rosemary goesAnd nobody knows like meYeah, I'm a lucky fellaAnd I just gotta tell herThat I love her endlesslyOh, cause love grows where my Rosemary goesAnd nobody knows like me From Letras Mania