well, she was standing at the load in, when the trucks rolled up She was sniffing all around like a half-grown female pup She wasn't hard to talk to, looked like she had no where to go So I gave her a pass so she could get in and see the show Well, I sat her down right next to me and I got her a beer While I mixed that sound on the stage so the band could hear The more I watched her watch them play, the less I thought of to say and when they walked offstage, the drummer swept that girl away but Rosie your alright (you wear my ring) when you hold me tight (Rosie, that's my thing) when you turn out the lights (I got to hand it to me) Looks like it's me and you again tonight, Rosie                        Well I guess I might've known from the start, she'd come for a star Could've told my imagination not to run too far    with all the times that I've been burned, by now you'd think I'd  learned that it's who you look like, not who you are (repeat Chorus) Rosie        ...