Rosie

I'm not the first man To earn his living traveling all alone And Rosie's not the first girl To try and make an empty house a home And I recall the first time I heard her cry a thousand miles away And I cursed the miles between us Swore it wouldn't always be this way Rosie, do you wanna talk it over? I'll come home and we can work things out Rosie, do you wanna talk it over? She said no, you keep on moving Really ain't no big thing I just need some time to work things out Every time I pick my guitar up I know that lonely finds my Rosies door Lord, you know a traveling man Can't give his woman What she hungers for I've made it in the city I've moved around just like a rolling stone Every year my name gets bigger But I wish I was doing half as good at home I wish I had a dollar Every time I heard the grandstands roar But since for every phone call When we don't say I love you anymore And today when I called Rosie Lord, you know she sounded all forlorn And I cursed the miles between us Rosie just can't take it anymore Rosie, do you wanna talk it over? I'll come home and we can work things out Rosie, do you wanna talk it over? She said no, you keep on moving Last night I found another It's gone too far for us to work things out Rosie, do you wanna talk it over? I'll come home and we can work things out Rosie, do you wanna talk it over? Has it gone too far for us to work things out? Rosie, don't you wanna talk it over? Can't we sit down and work things out?