Love grows (Where my
Rosemary goes) (1970)
1. She ain't got no money, clothes are
kind of funny,
F Dm
hair is kind of
wild and free.
C Am F Am
Oh, but love grows, where my Rosemary goes,
F Dm G
and nobody knows
like me.
2. She talks kind of lazy, people say she's crazy,
F Dm
and her love's a
mystery.
C Am F Am
Oh, but love grows, where my Rosemary goes,
F G ~ ~ C
and nobody knows
- like me.
There's somethin' about her hand holdin'
mine,
F C
it's a feelin' that's
fine, and I just gotta say.
F C D
She's really got a
magical spell, and it's workin' so well,
G
that I can't get away.
3. I'm a lucky fella, and I just gotta tell her,
that I love her endlessly,
C Am
F Am
because love grows
where my Rosemary goes,
F G ~ ~ C
and nobody knows
- like me. + CHORUS
4. = 3 + Love grows where my Rosemary goes,
F G ~ ~ C
and nobody knows
- like me.