Sheryl Crow - Sweet Rosalyn Lyrics
Slappin leather was devisedDuring a wild streak in her lifeShe had a cheap apartment up on royal street, she brought homeJust enough to keep her on her feetShe dont believe in anythingBut if you ask her, shell say theres a plenty of things to believe inSweet rosalynSometimes you gotta give inSweet rosalynSometimes you gotta give inSometimes you gotta be lovedShe got a number off the bathroom wallShe was looking for a good time so she made the callGot a strangly calm voice on the other lineSneaky little priest tryin to reach out to the swineHe said, hello my name is father timSeems to me your zeal for this life has been wearing a little thinSweet rosalynSometimes you gotta give inSweet rosalynSometimes you gotta give inSometimes you gotta be lovedMaybe we all could use a little graceTo know when to run or when to stay in one placeSweet rosalynSometimes you gotta give inSweet rosalynSometimes you gotta give inSometimes you gotta be loved
