| Hey Rosalyn, hey Rosalyn,
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| Woman with the beautiful eyes, I don’t have to hear your lies,
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| You’re going with another man, I saw you late last night,
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| He ain’t no music man,
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| I can’t stop crying, you’ve gone and left me all alone
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| Hey Rosalyn, hey Rosalyn,
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| Why did you have to go and leave the travelling show?
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| And go with the bearded man, whose house is full of gold,
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| Now I have to sing on my own,
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| Rosalyn I need you, I just wanted you to know
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| Hey Rosalyn, hey Rosalyn,
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| My eyes are set in deep, at night I cannot sleep,
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| I sit down on the rocks, you’re lucky charm I keep,
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| Watching the sun going down,
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| Wishing I could hold you, run my fingers through your hair
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| Hey Rosalyn, hey Rosalyn,
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| I cry for the girl whose gone, but I must carry on
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| Playing in the travelling show, singing the sad sad songs,
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| I’m just a music man,
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| Hoping that I’ll find her, before my body gets too old |