Rose O'Day,
You're my filla-da-gusha,
Filla-ma-rusha,
Bah-da-rah-da-boom-foo-dee-ay.
Johnny McCarthy loved Rosie O'Day,
She was the prettiest thing,
And every night,
In his sweet Irish way,
Under her window he'd sing,
Rose Oday lyrics by Kate Smith. Rose O'Day, You're my filla-da-gusha, Filla-ma-rusha, Bah-da-rah-da-boom-foo-dee-ay. Johnny McCarthy loved Rosie O'Day, She...
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Rose O'Day,
You're my filla-da-gusha,
Filla-ma-rusha,
Bah-da-rah-da-boom-foo-dee-ay.
Johnny McCarthy loved Rosie O'Day,
She was the prettiest thing,
And every night,
In his sweet Irish way,
Under her window he'd sing,
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