I said, oh my, I don't know why
I was just
Well, you must be a girl with shoes like that
She
I said I don't get out too much I said
She said, ?I am Rosie? I said, ?I thought you
Well, you got so good you live for the action
Used
Whistle for the boys now don't be shy
Give us all
Well just because she feeds me well
And she made me
La la la
La la la
La la la
Well, she said I
Well, I met her in a bar
The men with big
Henrietta we got no flowers for you
Just these three miserable
Well, she wants to be a singer in the band
Maybe
Now Vince was a loner, a loveable stoner
He lived in
Well, it's a big, big city and it's always the
Pull me up a chair and keep your money
There's no
Well, let me tell you something, let me tell you
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