Hey Rosalyn

King

Hey Rosalyn, hey Rosalyn.

Woman with the beautiful eyes

I don't have to hear your lies

You're going with another man

I saw you late last night

He ain't no music man

I can't stop crying, you've gone and left me all alone.

Hey Rosalyn.

Why did you have to go

And leave the travelling show ?

And go with the bearded man

Whose house is full of gold

Now I have to sing on my own

Rosalyn, I need you, I just wanted you to know.

Hey Rosalyn.

My eyes are set in deep

At night I cannot sleep

I sit down on the rocks

You're lucky charm I keep

Watching the sun going down

Wishing I could hold you, run my fingers through your hair.

Hey Rosalyn.

I cry for the girl whose gone

But I must carry on

Playing in the travelling show

Singing the sad sad songs

I'm just a music man

Hoping that I'll find her before my body gets too old.