Be my woman, gal, I'll be your Man (x3)
Every Sunday's dollar in your hand
In your hand, lordy, in your hand
Every Sunday's dollar in your hand
Stick to the promise, gal, that you made me (x3)
Won’t got married till I go free
When she walks she reel and rocks behind (x3)
Ain't that enough to worry, convict's mind
Well, Rosie, oh lord gal
Ah Well, Rosie, oh lord gal
My sweet, Rosie, oh lord gal
Ah Well, Rosie, oh lord gal
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