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Lyrics and music by Dave Swarbrick. From the "Fairport Live Convention" album in 1974.
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
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.
Come on, my Rosie, rosin up the bow.
Come on, my Rosie, rosin up the bow.
Come on, my Rosie, rosin up the bow.
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