Rosie - Fairport Convention, Linda Peters, Gerry Conway

I know Rosie

You’re living in a world you didn’t make

And I know it’s hard feeling happy

When the things you want aren’t even there to take

Come on Rosie, rosin up the bow

For the more I learn it’s the less I seem to know

Lie down cozy and let’s learn to take things slow

For the more I learn it’s the less I seem to know

Of my Rosie

Come on, my Rosie, rosin up the bow

Throw away your uniform

Now’s the time to take things by the hand

Come on in and take your coat off

Settle down and listen to the band

And ain’t that grand, Rosie