She Took Off My Romeos

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 romeos

She took off my romeos
She took off my romeos
Well my pretty little woman
She took off my romeos

She took off my romeos
She took off my romeos
Well my pretty little woman
She took off my romeos

I lit up my pipe
We sat by the fire (Oooooo)
It was there by the embers
I had no desire (Oooooo)
To go back to the bar
And drink some old crow (Oooooo)
I kept on my smoking jacket
She took off my romeos

She took off my romeos
She took off my romeos
Well my pretty little woman
She took off my romeos

She took off my romeos
She took off my romeos
Well my pretty little woman
She took off my romeos

She took off my romeos
She took off my romeos
Well my pretty little woman
She took off my romeos



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Fuller
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