There's a pub in town called
"The Rose and Crown"
And one day I met Rosie there
She served my drink with a knowing wink
I knew I would get somewhere
I heard her whisper she was mine
So we left before closing time
Rosie, Rosie, don't look back
There's a pile of dirty glasses
Standing in the rack
Rosie, Rosie, stand by me
And those vile and bitter memories
Will soon be gone, you'll see
As the nights grow cold
In my arms I'll hold
The girl I call my Rosie Dear
I sometimes feel that it's all unreal
And Rose's thoughts aren't with me here
'Cause as I give my love a squeeze
She says, "Time, gentleman, please!"
Writer(s): Geoff Stephens, John Carter
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