Ring ring telephone rings, somebody says: baby what you doing
I've been wondering where you've been
Now and then I think about you and me
There's no use fighting about things we can't recall
Cause it don't matter girl at all
Just come on home and baby we'll laugh and sing
And we'll make love and let the telephone ring
Ring ring door bell ring baby come on in
I got the Allman Brothers on the stereo
I'm glad you came around I've been feeling down
Talking to Tony and Mario
You know they make good conversation
But girl that ain't no consolation
Cause I got love and baby I'll give you some
And if somebody comes we'll let the door bell ring
I say ring ring golden ring around the sun around your pretty finger
Ring ring voices ring with a happy tune anybody can be a singer
The sun comes up across the city
I swear you never looked so dog gone pretty
Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand
With the preacher man
And let the wedding bell ring
Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand
With the preacher man
And let the wedding bell ring