| Spread out now rosie doctor come cut loose her mamas reins
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| You know playin blind mans bluff is a little babys game
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| You pick up little dynamite Im gonna pick up little gun
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| And together were gonna go out tonight and make that highway run
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| You dont have to call me lieutenant rosie and I dont want to be your son
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| The only lover Im ever gonna needs your soft sweet little girls tongue and
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| rosie youre the one
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| Dynamites in the belfry playin with the bats
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| Little guns downtown in front of woolworths tryin out his attitude on all the
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| cats
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| Papas on the corner waitin for the bus
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| Mama shes home in the window waitin up for us Shell be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs `cause you know
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| We aint gonna come
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| I aint here for business, Im only here for fun
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| Rosalita jump a little lighter, senorita come sit by my fire
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| I just want to be your lover aint no liar, rosalita youre my stone desire
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| Jack the rabbit and weak knees willie you know theyre gonna be there
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| Ah sloppy sue and big bones billie theyll be comin up for air
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| Were gonna play some pool skip some school act real cool stay out all night its
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| gonna feel alright
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| Rosie come out tonight, rosie come out tonight
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| Windows are for cheaters chimneys for the poor
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| Closets are for hangers winners use the door
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| Rosalita jump a little…
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| Now I know your mama she dont like me `cause I play in a rock and roll band
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| And I know your daddy he dont dig me but he never did understand
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| Papa lowered the boom he locked you in your room
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| Im comin to lend a hand
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| Im comin to liberate you confiscate you I want to be your man
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| Someday well look back on this and it will all seem funny
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| But now youre sad your mamas mad
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| And your papa says he knows that I dont have any money
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| Tell him this is last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance
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| Because a record company rosie just gave me big bucks
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| My tires were slashed and I almost crashed but the lord had mercy
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| My machine shes a dud out stuck in the mud somewhere in the swamps of jersey
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| Hold on tight stay up all night `cause rosie Im comin on strong
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| By the time we meet the morning light I will hold you in my arms
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| I know a pretty little place in southern california down san diego way
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| Theres a little cafe where they play guitars all night and day
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| You can hear them in the back room strummin
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| So hold tight baby `cause dont you know daddys comin
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| Rosalita jump a little… |