Hey, hear me [?], I ain't down Roweena's house no more
Hah, them people, them people hard man, that's some hard people
You know I ain't going down, I ain't going down, I ain't going down
Mmm, I ain't going down
You know mother ain't no good
And the brother ain't no good
And the father ain't no good
They even got a little cat around that ain't no good
I ain't going down to that woman's house, I ain't going down there no more

Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house no more
No more, no more, no more
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down, ain't going down
Ain't going down to Roweena's house

Roweena's papa torned my clothes
Roweena's father torned my clothes
Roweena's father torned my clothes, no more
No more, no more, no more
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house
Ain't going down to Roweena's house no more, yeah
No more, no more, no more

Uh, Roweena
Yeah, Roweena
Roweena, Roweena, Roweena, oh Roweena
Roweena, Roweena, Roweena, yeah Roweena, yeah
Yeah, you know I ain't going down there no more

Roweena she picked my pocket
Roweena she picked my pocket
Picked my pocket when I was kissing her
No more, no more, no more

Roweena's brother stole my car tires
Roweena's brother stole my car tires
You know he stole my car tires, no more
No more, yeah, no more

Ain't going down, I ain't going down
I Ain't going down, I ain't going down
I Ain't going down, ain't going down
Ain't going down, I ain't going down
Ain't going down, I ain't going down
Ain't going down, I ain't going down
Yeah, I don't like Roweena
But I love her
I guess I gotta go back once again
Yeah, can't you hear me calling your name
Roweena, Roweena, Roweena
You mother must have put a fix on my head

You know, I don't like Roweena
But I love Roweena
Like that wind that's coming out of my mouth
Like the tear that's coming down my eyes
Like the face [?] that makes me sit and cry
Can't you hear me calling your name
Like a honey yearns to the bee

When I was little boy
And I was going to school
I'd carry your books
And always get beaten up
For Roweena
I don't like Roweena
But I love Roweena
Oh Roweena
Oh Roweena
Oh Roweena
I love Roweena
I love that girl
You know, Roweena's mother never understood
And Roweena's father's no good
Oh Roweena
Oh Roweena
You mother must have put a fix on me
Oh Roweena
Oh Roweena
Oh Roweena
Oh Roweena