Take out your hearing aid, Let's go have a drink You won't have to hear about What I might think If he didn't die happy, Least he didn't die poor You're still kinda pretty, Mrs. Rosemary Moore What are you still crying for? I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore
Funeral wasted your tears You've cared and cried All of these years Everyone believes This is terribly bad Rosey, you don't have to play sad
So put on a pretty dress And go out on the town You'll, dance a lot better Without him weighing you down Rosey, I've got your car keys If you can still find the door You can drive if you want to, Mrs. Rosemary Moore Just stop leaving tears on the floor You're alone now, Rosemary Moore
Cheap cigarettes And coffee and cards Yard sales and broken down cars Everyone believes This is terribly bad Rosey, you don't have to play sad
So take out your hearing aid, And we'll go have a drink You don't have to listen To what I might think If he didn't die happy, Least he didn't die poor You're still kinda pretty, Mrs. Rosemary Moore Just stop leaving tears on the floor I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore
So stop leaving tears on the floor I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
