Lyrics - Rings by Lobo

Ringringtelephone ring
Somebody said:
Babywhat ya doin'
I've been wonderin' where you've been
Now and then
I think about you and me.
No use fightin' 'bout things we can't recall
It don't matter now at all.
Just come on home
Babywe'll laugh and sing
We'll make lovelet the telephone ring.
Ringringdoorbell ring
Baby come on ingot
James
Taylor on the stereo.
I'm glad you came around
I've been feelin' downjust talkin' to
Tony and
Mario.
You know they make good conversation
Still it ain't no consolation'cause
I got love.
Baby
I'll give you some
And if somebody comeswe'll let the doorbell ring.
Saidringringgolden ring around the sun
Around your pretty finger.
Ringringvoices ring with a happy tune
Anybody can be a singer.
The sun come 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
Let the weddin' bells ring
Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand. . .

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