Ring, ring, telephone ring, somebody's here, "Hey baby what'cha doing?" 

I've been wondering where you been, now and then I think about you and me

No need fightin' about things we can't recall, it don't matter now at all

No, come on home Honey baby, we'll laugh and sing, we'll make love and let the telephone ring



Ring, ring, doorbell ring, Baby come on in, I got sweet music on the stereo

I'm glad you came around, I've been feelin' down, talkin' to Tony and Mario

You know they make good conversation, still it ain't much consolation

'Cause I got love, Honey baby I'll give you some, if somebody comes we'll let the doorbell ring



Ring, ring, golden ring, around the sun, around your pretty finger

Ring, ring, voices ring, with a happy song, anybody can be a singer

The sun comes up across the city, I swear you've never looked so dog-gone pretty

Hand-in-hand upon the sand, with a preacher man, we'll let those wedding bells ring



Hand-in-hand upon the sand, with a preacher man, we'll let those wedding bells ring

Hand-in-hand upon the sand, with a preacher man, we'll let those wedding bells ring

Hand-in-hand upon the sand, with a preacher man, we'll let those wedding bells ring

Hand-in-hand upon the sand, with a preacher man, we'll let those wedding bells ring



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