Ro Ro Rosey

Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey
Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey
You’re the apple of my eye
Ice cream in my cherry pie, pie
She’s just sixteen and she’s not yet grown
She never goes out on her own
She lives way up on the Avenue of Trees
Where I chanced to walk in the cool night breeze
And I, I see her face, her smile, her hair
I cry, «Oh, uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh.»
Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey
Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey
You’re the apple of my eye
Ice cream in my cherry pie, pie
Huh uh, huh uh, huh uh
She came on walking down the avenue and I said
«Baby, can I come in, baby, can I come in
And love you one more time?»
She said, «I love you, babe.»
I said, «D-d-d-do you, whoa woman, do you
Do you love me?»
Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey
Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro rosey
You’re the apple of my eye
Ice cream in my cherry pie