She ain't got no money, clothes are kind of funny Her hair is kind of wild and free Oh, but love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me She talks kind of lazy, people say she's crazy And her life's a mystery Oh, but love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me Something about her hand holding mine It's a feeling that's fine, I've just gotta say She's really got a magical spell And it's working so well that I can't get away I'm a lucky fella and I gotta tell her That I love her in her sleep Oh, but love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me Something about her hand holding mine It's a feeling that's fine, I've just gotta say She's really got a magical spell And it's working so well that I can't get away I'm a lucky fella and I gotta tell her That I love her in her sleep Because love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me Love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me Can't you feel it, baby? Love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me Don't you know it, baby? Love grows where my rosemary grows And nobody knows like me Don't you know it, know it, love?