Leo Kottke
Rings
Ring, ring, telephone ringSomebody said, "Baby, what'cha doing?"I've been wondering where you've beenNow and then I think about you and meNo use fighting about things we can't recall'Cause it don't matter now at allJust come on home and baby, we'll laugh and singAnd we'll make love, and let the telephone ringRing, ring, doorbell, ringBaby, come on in, I got Mel Blanc on the radioI'm glad you came aroundBeen feeling down, talking to Tony and MarioYou know they make good conversationStill it ain't no conciliation'Cause I got love and baby, I'll give you someAnd if somebody comes, we'll let the doorbell ringI said ring, ring, golden ring around the sunAround your pretty fingerRing, ring, voices ring with a happy tuneAnybody can be a singerThe sun comes up across the cityLetras de cancionesI swear you never looked so young and prettyHand in hand, we'll stand upon the sandWith the preacher man, let the wedding bell ringHand in hand, we'll stand upon the sandWith the preacher man, let the wedding bell ring
From Letras Mania