Rings lyrics

Ring ring, telephone ring

Somebody says: "Baby, what ya doing?

I've been wondering where you've been

Now and then, I think about you and me"

There's no use fighting 'bout 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 said 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

Oh, hand in hand, we'll stand upon the sand

With the preacher man

And let the wedding bell ring

• Artist:Lobo