They’re playing Ring around my Rosie Trying to
steal my girl When Rose and I were
little kids I used to bring her pretty
flowers We lived out in the country Where
we’d walk and talk for hours Rose grew
up to be real pretty And she moved
into the city Where the boys gang around
my Rosie Trying to steal my girl They’re
playing Ring around my Rosie Tryin’ to get
cosy They bring Rosie pretty things All that
I could hope to bring Is a small
bouquet of posies And a big heart full
of love I’m gonna save up all my
money Gonna buy some kind of car Then
I’ll drive into that city If my car
will get that far I’ll get my nerve
up to propose Then I’ll walk right up
to Rose And tell that gang around my
Rosie To find another girl Stop playing Ring
around my Rosie Tryin’ to get cosy I
can’t buy her fancy things Just a simple
wedding ring And a small bouquet of posies
And a big heart full of love
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