Ro Ro Rosy

Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro Rosy Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro Rosy 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 Rosy Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro Rosy You're the apple of my eye Ice cream in my cherry pie, pie Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh She came on walking down the avenue and I said "Baby, can I come in? Baby, can I, I come in and love you one more time?" She said, "I love you, babe" I said, "Do you, whoa woman Do you, do you really love me?" Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro Rosy Ro ro ro ro ro ro ro Rosy You're the apple of my eye Ice cream in my cherry pie