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 come along with me I'll take off your romeos." She took off my romeos She took off my romeos Oh that pretty little woman She took off my romeos 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 of my romeos She took off my romeos She took off my romeos Oh that pretty little woman She took off my romeos