| Song | Rosalee |
| Artist | Chris Robinson Brotherhood |
| Album | 2014/05/06 Crystal Bay, NV |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Rosalee you little country thang | |
| Sure ‘nuff know, how to make me smile | |
| You like the jangle, of my tambourine | |
| Won’t you stay a little while | |
| Rosalee, sugar sweet | |
| How I’d like to make you mine | |
| I’d take you down, to the county seat | |
| You could take my name anytime | |
| Is the air getting thinner, or are we getting high x4 | |
| Have mercy on a day dreamin’ man | |
| My boots aint dry from the flood | |
| Gave you my word, to do the best that I can | |
| I understand this bird in hand, is better than two in the bush | |
| Who do I see but miss Rosalee | |
| Sure a site for sore eyes | |
| I like the things she says to me | |
| In a voice as soft as twilight | |
| Chorus | |
| And it’s all down hill, to the beach from here, Lonely | |
| I’ve got something here to share, Only | |
| Is the air getting thinner, or are we getting high X4 | |
| Rosalee you little county thang | |
| Sure ‘nuff know, how to make me smile | |
| You like the jangle, of my tambourine | |
| Won’t you stay a little while | |
| Rosalee, Rosalee |
| Rosalee you little country thang | |
| Sure ' nuff know, how to make me smile | |
| You like the jangle, of my tambourine | |
| Won' t you stay a little while | |
| Rosalee, sugar sweet | |
| How I' d like to make you mine | |
| I' d take you down, to the county seat | |
| You could take my name anytime | |
| Is the air getting thinner, or are we getting high x4 | |
| Have mercy on a day dreamin' man | |
| My boots aint dry from the flood | |
| Gave you my word, to do the best that I can | |
| I understand this bird in hand, is better than two in the bush | |
| Who do I see but miss Rosalee | |
| Sure a site for sore eyes | |
| I like the things she says to me | |
| In a voice as soft as twilight | |
| Chorus | |
| And it' s all down hill, to the beach from here, Lonely | |
| I' ve got something here to share, Only | |
| Is the air getting thinner, or are we getting high X4 | |
| Rosalee you little county thang | |
| Sure ' nuff know, how to make me smile | |
| You like the jangle, of my tambourine | |
| Won' t you stay a little while | |
| Rosalee, Rosalee |
| Rosalee you little country thang | |
| Sure ' nuff know, how to make me smile | |
| You like the jangle, of my tambourine | |
| Won' t you stay a little while | |
| Rosalee, sugar sweet | |
| How I' d like to make you mine | |
| I' d take you down, to the county seat | |
| You could take my name anytime | |
| Is the air getting thinner, or are we getting high x4 | |
| Have mercy on a day dreamin' man | |
| My boots aint dry from the flood | |
| Gave you my word, to do the best that I can | |
| I understand this bird in hand, is better than two in the bush | |
| Who do I see but miss Rosalee | |
| Sure a site for sore eyes | |
| I like the things she says to me | |
| In a voice as soft as twilight | |
| Chorus | |
| And it' s all down hill, to the beach from here, Lonely | |
| I' ve got something here to share, Only | |
| Is the air getting thinner, or are we getting high X4 | |
| Rosalee you little county thang | |
| Sure ' nuff know, how to make me smile | |
| You like the jangle, of my tambourine | |
| Won' t you stay a little while | |
| Rosalee, Rosalee |