Rosemary, I can feel your agony.
Rosemary, All I get is misery.
I bleed for you
In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.

Betty Lou was pretty,
She was the best looking girl around.
All the boys were after Betty,
But they could never ever get her down.
They never noticed Rosemary,
She was the hottest piece of cake in town.
All they ever saw was Betty.
They was losers, all around.

Rosemary, I can feel your agony.
Rosemary, All I get is misery.
I bleed for you
In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.

Sneaky Dave was older,
Always had that je ne sais quoi.
Eyes as blue as Paul Newman,
Muscles big as Baretta.
Betty Lou she liked him,
I was just a brash young jerk.
All I got was the cold shoulder.
She simply said it wouldn't work.

Rosemary, I can feel your agony.
Rosemary, All I get is misery.
I bleed for you
In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.
I bleed for you
In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.

Jean-Louis was timid,
When he was naked as a boiled egg.
He used to go a funny colour
When the lady showed a bit of leg.
But Betty Lou she liked it:
She didn't want a prat like me.
So I'm standing here at Piccadilly
Waiting for my Rosemary.

Rosemary, I can feel your agony.
Rosemary, All I get is misery.
I bleed for you
In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.
I bleed for you
In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.
I bleed for you

In my ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeart.