Cache Valley Drifters
Rings
Ring, ring, telephone ring, somebody saidBaby, what ya doin', I've been wonderin' where you beenNow and then I think about you and meNo use fightin' 'bout things we can't recallIt don't matter now at allJust come on home, baby, we'll laugh and singWe'll make love, let the telephone ringRing, ring, doorbell ring, baby, come on inGot James Taylor on the stereoI'm glad you come around, I've been feelin' downJust talkin' to Tony and MarioYou know they make good conversationStill it ain't no consolationCause I got love, babyI'll give you some and if somebody comesWe'll let the doorbell ringSaid, ring, ring, golden ring around the sunAround your pretty fingerRing, ring voices ring with a happy tuneAnybody can be a singerThe sun come up across the cityI swear you never looked so doggone prettyHand in hand we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher manLet the weddin' bells ringHand in hand we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher manLet the weddin' bells ringHand in hand we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher manLet the weddin' bells ring
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