Rosalee - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

Rosalee, you little country thang

Sho ‘nuff know how to make me smile

You like the jangle of my tambourine

Won’t you stay with me a little while

Rosalee, sugar sweet

How I’d like to make you mine

I’d take you down to the county seat

You could take my name anytime

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Lord, have mercy on this day dreamin' man

My boots, they ain’t dry from the flood

I give you my word to do the best that I can

I understand that this bird in my hand

Is better than two in the bush

Who do I see but miss Rosalee

Sure a site for sore eyes

I like the way she talks to me

In a voice as soft as twilight

Lord, have mercy on this day dreamin' man

My boots ain’t dry from the flood

I give you my word to do the best that I can

I understand that this bird in my hand

Better than two in the bush

And it’s all down hill to the beach from here

Lonely

I’ve brought something to share and it’s right here

Only

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner?

Are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner?

Are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner?

Are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner?

Are we getting high?

Rosalee, you little country thang

Sho ‘nuff know how to make me smile

You like the jangle of my tambourine

Won’t you stay with me a little while

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

Rosalee

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