She ain't got no money   Her clothes are kinda funny   Her hair is kind of wild and free   Oh but love grows where my Rosemary goes   and Nobody knows like me      She talks kida lazy   and people says she's crazy   and her lifes a mystery   Oh but love grows where my Rosemary goes   and nobody knows like me      There's something about her hand holding mine   It's a feelin' that's fine and I just gotta 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 love grows where my Rosemary goes   and nobody knows like me      There's something about her hand holding mine   It's a feelin' that's fine and I just gotta 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 love grows where my Rosemary goes   and nobody knows like me      (Oh but love grows where my Rosemary goes   and Nobody knows like me)      Good keeps going every place she's been   and nobody knows like me   If you met her you'd never forget her   and nobody knows like me