Rosemary

Rosemary's the kind of girl
Don't need no reason
She's the kind
That just won't settle downClothes are out of season
She'll be done for treason
She'll be hanging
From a tree upside downFever, fever
Where you trying to run?
Fever, diva
Rosemary's not doneWell, Rosemary's the kind of girl
Tired of her beauty
She has taken
All her mirrors downSo you best believe her
The girl will give you fever
She's the kind to heat you up
And cool you downFever, fever
Where you trying to run?
Fever, diva
Rosemary, she's not doneNot done