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Rosie Is a Friend of Mine |
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| 1 | I wake up Saturday morning | |
| 2 | She's got "Jersey Girl" playing on the stereo | |
| 3 | I stand in the doorway yawning | |
| 4 | As she's moving to the music 'round the kitchen floor | |
| 5 | Saturday goes slowly | |
| 6 | One dance step at a time | |
| 7 | Yes, sir, that's my girl, | |
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Rosie is a friend of mine." |
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| 9 | I jump in the Mustang and she's pulling away | |
| 10 | She's got the Bruce sticker on the back window | |
| 11 | I see her silhouetted by Raritan Bay | |
| 12 | As she steers for points south and the Jersey shore | |
| 13 | Saturday goes slowly | |
| 14 | Now we're cruising down route nine | |
| 15 | Yes, sir, that's my girl, | |
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Rosie is a friend of mine. |
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| 17 | And the week days go... | |
| 18 | All gone... | |
| 19 | Let the weekend roll | |
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On and on... |
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| 21 | I'm chasing her down the beach | |
| 22 | And she laughs as I let her go | |
| 23 | Every angel knows tomorrow's way out of reach | |
| 24 | Now the sun is high - this is what we're living for | |
| 25 | Saturday goes slowly | |
| 26 | Yesterday's far behind | |
| 27 | Yes, sir, that's my girl | |
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"Rosie" |
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| 29 | And the week days go | |
| 30 | 'Till they're all gone | |
| 31 | Let the weekend roll | |
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On and on |
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| 33 | She's lying by my side | |
| 34 | And the moon pours in the west window | |
| 35 | I'm watching her sleep - she's got that boardwalk light in her eyes | |
| 36 | And I whisper, "My God who could ask for more | |
| 37 | "Saturday goes slowly | |
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"Saturday's just fine." |
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| 39 | Yes, sir. | |
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