Lyrics Rod Stewart

Rod Stewart

Rosie

No more machines, Coke canteens, no more standing in line

Monday morning blues, rush hour queues, gonna leave it all behind

No more tools, union rules, no more eight hour days

Wake up calls, red brick walls, weddings in the pouring rain

Oh, Rosie, meet me by the factory wall

I'll take you all the places that you've never been

And won't come back no more

Imitation plants, back streets girls

I love the colours in your hair

No more envy on the bicycle shed

I'm getting married on the state welfare

Oh, Rosie, meet me by the factory wall

I'll take you all the places that you've never been

And won't come back no more

No more, no!

Ooh!

I may not work for another week

I may not work at all

I think I'll crash in the winner's path

So you can stick this lousy job

Right up your!

Oh, Rosie, meet me by the factory wall

I'll take you all the places that you've never been

And won't come back

No!

One more time!

Oh, Rosie, meet me by the factory wall

I'll take you all the places that you've never been

And won't come back no more

Ooh!