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