One, two, three, four
Hey, Johnny, hey, Dee-Dee
Little Tom and Joey
You know we′re goin' over
Sweet, sweet little Ramona
You′re gettin' better and better
It's gettin′ easier than ever
Hey, you kids in the crowd
You know you like it when the music′s loud
Sweet, sweet little Ramona
She always wants to come over
Sweet, sweet little Ramona
I think I'll try and phone her
I let her in, if you′re wonderin' why
′Cause she's a spy for the BBI
I let her in and I started to cry
And then I knew I wanted to die
Ooh, little Ramona
Ooh, little Ramona
Ooh, little Ramona
Ooh
Sweet, sweet little Ramona
She always wants to come over
Sweet, sweet little Ramona
I think I′ll try and phone her
I let her in, if you're wonderin' why
′Cause she′s a spy for the BBI
I let her in and I started to cry
And then I knew I wanted to die
Ooh, little Ramona
Ooh, little Ramona
Ooh, little Ramona
Ooh
Hey, Johnny, hey, Dee-Dee
Little Tom and Joey
You know we're goin′ over
Sweet, sweet little Ramona
You're gettin′ better and better
It's gettin′ easier than ever
Hey, you kids in the crowd
You know you like it when the music's loud
Writer(s): Johnny Ramone, Joey Ramone, Tommy Ramone, Dee Dee Ramone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
