Rosalie

What do you think would happen if you finally noticed me?
'Cause I love you woman but you don't know me.

It doesn't hurt to imagine, it's just the pain of reality.
And those lonely ghosts are still haunting me.

Rosalie, as you're flipping through the TV channels,
Rosalie, change my life.
Rosalie, I'm running out of innuendoes.
Rosalie, stay the night.

What do you think would happen if you took a chance on me?
You might awake from your walking sleep.

In this desperate land of sadness we need a grain of sanity,
Where the foot hold is strong and the foundation's concrete.

Do I have to get down on my hands and knees and pray
For you to believe?
And while you're changing the locks on the front door of your needs,
I have a skeleton key.

Rosalie, as you're flipping through the TV channels,
Rosalie, change my life.
Rosalie, I'm running out of innuendoes.
Rosalie, stay the night.

Rosalie, as you're flipping through the TV channels,
Rosalie, change my life.
Rosalie, I'm running out of innuendoes.
Rosalie, stay the night.

What do you think would happen?

©1993 Eric Stuart/p Little Black Book (BMI)