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RCK 88

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Dec 29, 1997, 3:00:00 AM12/29/97
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please email or post Love grows where my Rosemary goes. it's by Edison
Lighthouse I think

thanks
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betsi tunnell

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Dec 29, 1997, 3:00:00 AM12/29/97
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Here ya go!

Hippie

LOVE GROWS WHERE MY ROSEMARY GOES

She ain't got no money
Clothes are kind of funny
Hair is kind of wild and free
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me

She talks kind of lazy
People say she's crazy
And her love's a mystery
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me

There's somethin' about her hand holdin' mine
It's a feelin' that's fine
And I just gotta say
She's really got a magical spell
And it's workin' so well
That I can't get away

I'm a lucky fella
And I just gotta tell her
That I love her endlessly
Because love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me
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PBZARET

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Dec 29, 1997, 3:00:00 AM12/29/97
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LOVE GROWS (Where My Rosemary Goes) was recorded by Edison Lighthouse in 1970.

LOVE GROWS WHERE MY ROSEMARY GOES

Words and Music by Tony Macaulay & Barry Mason

1. She ain't got no money, her clothes are kinda funny,
Her hair is kinda wild and free.

Refrain:
Oh but love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me.

2.She talks kinda lazy, people say she's crazy
And her life's a mystery. (Refrain)

3. There's something about her hand holding mine.
It's a feeling that's fine and I've just got to say, Hey.
She's really got a magical spell and it's working so well,
That I can't get away.
I'm a lucky fella and I just gotta tell her,
That I love her endlessly, because (Refrain)

Repeat verse 3 and refrain.


GrapeApe

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Dec 29, 1997, 3:00:00 AM12/29/97
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LOVE GROWS WHERE MY ROSEMARY GOES

She ain't got no money


Clothes are kind of funny
Hair is kind of wild and free
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me

She talks kind of lazy
People say she's crazy
And her love's a mystery
Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me

There's somethin' about her hand holdin' mine
It's a feelin' that's fine
And I just gotta say

She's really got a magical spell

And it's workin' so well

That I can't get away

I'm a lucky fella


And I just gotta tell her
That I love her endlessly

Because love grows where my Rosemary goes

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