Take out your hearing aid, let's go for a drink You won't have to hear about what I might think If he didn't die happy, least he didn't die poor You're still kinda pretty, Mrs. Rosemary Moore What are you still crying for? I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore Funeral wasted your tears You've cared and cried all of these years Everyone believes this is terribly bad Rosey you don't have to play sad So put on a pretty dress and go out on the town You'll dance a lot better without him weighing you down Rosey I've got your car keys if you can still find the door You can drive if you want to, Mrs. Rosemary Moore Just stop leaving tears on the floor You're alone now, Rosemary Moore Cheap cigarettes and coffee and cards Yard sales and broken down cars Everyone believes this is terribly bad Rosey you don't have to play sad So take out your hearing aid, and we'll go have a drink You don't have to listen to what I might think If he didn't die happy, least he didn't die poor You're still kinda pretty, Mrs. Rosemary Moore Just stop leaving tears on the floor I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore So stop leaving tears on the floor I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore
What a wondrous voice for the blues...
Take out your hearing aid, let's go for a drink
You won't have to hear about what I might think
If he didn't die happy, least he didn't die poor
You're still kinda pretty, Mrs. Rosemary Moore
What are you still crying for?
I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore
Funeral wasted your tears
You've cared and cried all of these years
Everyone believes this is terribly bad
Rosey you don't have to play sad
So put on a pretty dress and go out on the town
You'll dance a lot better without him weighing you down
Rosey I've got your car keys if you can still find the door
You can drive if you want to, Mrs. Rosemary Moore
Just stop leaving tears on the floor
You're alone now, Rosemary Moore
Cheap cigarettes and coffee and cards
Yard sales and broken down cars
Everyone believes this is terribly bad
Rosey you don't have to play sad
So take out your hearing aid, and we'll go have a drink
You don't have to listen to what I might think
If he didn't die happy, least he didn't die poor
You're still kinda pretty, Mrs. Rosemary Moore
Just stop leaving tears on the floor
I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore
So stop leaving tears on the floor
I think you're free now, Rosemary Moore