A
She ain't got no money
Her clothes are kind of funny
D
Her hair is kind of wild and free
A F#m A C#m
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
D E A
And nobody knows like me
Verse 2:
A
She talks kind of lazy
People say she's crazy
D
And her love's a mystery
A F#m A C#m
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
A D E A
And nobody knows like me
CHORUS (twice):
D E A
There's somethin' about her hand holdin' mine
F#m Bm
It's a feelin' that's fine
E A
And I just gotta say
D E A
She's really got a magical spell
F#m Bm
And it's workin' so well
B E
That I can't get away
A
I'm a lucky fella
And I just gotta tell her
D
That I love her endlessly
A F#m A C#m
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
D B#m E A
And nobody knows like me
(repeat and fade):
A F#m A C#m
Love grows where my Rosemary goes
B#m D E A
And nobody knows like me
A F#m A C#m
Love grows where my Rosemary goes
B#m D E A
And nobody knows like me
