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She ain't got no money
Clothes are kind of funny
D
Hair is kind of wild and free
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Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
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And nobody knows like me
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She talks kind of lazy
People say she's crazy
And her love's a mystery
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
A D E7 A
And nobody knows like me
Chorus:
D A
There's somethin' about her hand holdin' mine
D
It's a feelin' that's fine
A
And I just gotta say
D A
She's really got a magical spell
Bm
And it's workin' so well
E7
That I can't get away
Repeat chorus
A
I'm a lucky fella
And I just gotta tell her
D
That I love her endlessly
A F#m A D
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
A D E7 A
And nobody knows like me
A F#m A D
Love grows where my Rosemary goes
A E7 A
And nobody knows like me