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Lobo - Rings lyrics
Ring ring telephone rings Somebody says baby what you doin' I've been wonderin' where you've been Now and then I think about you and me There's no use fighting about things We can't recall Cos 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 Cos I got love and baby I'll give you some And if somebody comes we'll let the door bell ring 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 |
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