Chris Robinson Brotherhood - Wheel Don't Roll lyrics

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Rosalee, you little country thang

Sure 'nuff know, how to make me smile

You like the jangle, of my tambourine

Won't you stay a little while?

Rosalee, sugar sweet

How I'd like to make you mine

I'd take you down, to the county seat

You could take my name anytime

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Have mercy on a day dreamin' man

My boots ain't dry from the flood

Gave you my word, to do the best that I can

I understand this bird in hand is better than two in the bush

Who do I see but miss Rosalee

Sure a site for sore eyes

I like the things she says to me

In a voice as soft as twilight

And it's all down hill to the beach from here, lonely

I've got something here to share, only

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Is the air getting thinner or are we getting high?

Rosalee you little county thang

Sure 'nuff know, how to make me smile

You like the jangle, of my tambourine

Won't you stay a little while, Rosalee? Rosalee