Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was having a drink
Down at the bar
I was worried 'bout my image
I can't wash my car
When a pretty little woman
Says, hey there, Joe
Won't you come along with me
I'll take off your Romeo
[Verse 2]
She took off my Romeos
She took off my Romeos
Oh, that pretty little woman
She took off my Romeos
[Verse 3]
She took off my Romeos
She took off my Romeos
Oh, that pretty little woman
She took off my Romeos
[Verse 4]
I lit up my pipe
We sat by the fire
It was there by the embers
I had no desire
To go back to the bar
And drink some Old Crow
I kept on my smoking jacket
She took off my Romeo
[Verse 5]
She took off my Romeos
She took off my Romeos
Oh, that pretty little woman
She took off my Romeos
[Verse 6]
She took off my Romeos
She took off my Romeos
Oh, that pretty little woman
She took off my Romeos
[Verse 7]
She took off my Romeos
She took off my Romeos
Oh, that pretty little woman
She took off my Romeos
[Verse 8]
She took off my Romeos
She took off my Romeos
Oh, that pretty little woman
She took off my Romeos
Written by: Bob Frizz Fuller
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