She Ain’t Rose

She ain’t Rose, but she ain’t bad
She ain’t easy, but she can be had
So can I when she whispers in my ear
She ain’t Rose, she ain’t bad, and Rose ain’t here

She ain’t Rose, but she’s alright
She’s helped me through so many lonely nights
I always feel so glad to have her near
She ain’t Rose, she ain’t bad, and Rose ain’t here

Lord only knows what happened to my Rose
She packed up all her bags and just rambled on down that ro-o-o-oad

She ain’t Rose, but she’s getting close
And we’ll keep on getting closer, I suppose
She helps those sad old memories disappear
She ain’t Rose, she ain’t bad
She’s the best gal I ever have had
She ain’t Rose, she ain’t bad, and Rose ain’t here