Tekst Utworu

She ugly, yes But she wearing them expensive dress The people say she ugly, But she father full o' money Oh Lord, mama, woy woy! Good morning Mister Walker (I come to see your daughter) Oh, Mister Walker (I come to see your daughter) Sweet Rosemarie (She promise she go marry me) And now I tired waiting (I come to fix the wedding) After the wedding day Well I don't care what nobody say Every time I take a good look at she face I see a bank-book Oh Lord, mama, woy woy! Good morning Mister Walker (I come to see your daughter) Oh, Mister Walker (I come to see your daughter) Sweet Rosemarie (Promise she go marry me) And now I tired waiting (I come to fix the wedding) Well when she dress Is like a monkey in a beauty contest But if she really was a beauty A pig like me couldn't get she Oh Lord, mama, woy woy! Good morning Mister Walker (I come to see your daughter) Good morning Mister Walker (I come to see your daughter) Sweet Rosemarie Promise she go marry me Now I tired waiting (I come to fix the wedding)
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