Rings run running around me 

Untying the ribbons for the good of the family 

And your dear friends gathered together 

You were looking for trouble now your losing your temper 



Cold feet in London 

Useless confetti 

No groom 

No first kiss 

No diamonds for the girl 



Don't look in the side of the wardrobe 

The white dress hangs tall as a tightrope 

Clothes piled high in a suitcase 

Better get moving fast for it's too late 

And you dear friends gathered in darkness 

Formed a search and followed their partners



Cold feet in London 

Useless confetti 

No groom 

No first kiss 

No diamonds for the girl 



[Rings Around! ....the calender] x 8



So phone phone the red receiver at the end of the bed but no one will be here



Cold feet in London 

Useless confetti 

No groom 

No first kiss 

No diamonds for the girl