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Ring, ring, telephone rings
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Somebody said, "Baby won't you do it?"
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I been wondering where you been
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Now and then, I think about you and me
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No use ????in' 'bout things we can't recall
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It don't matter now at allllll,
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Just come on home: Baby we'll laugh and sing
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We'll make love, we'll let the telephone ring
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'Ring, ring, doorbell ring'
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Baby come on in, got James Taylor on the stereo
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I'm glad you've come around, I've been feelin' down
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Just talkin' to Tony and Mario
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You know they make good conversation,
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Still it ain't no consolation
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Cause I got love, baby I'll give you some
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And if somebody comes, we'll let the doorbell ring
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Said 'Ring, ring, golden ring
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Around the sun, around your pretty finger'
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'Ring, ring, voices ring
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With a happy tune, anybody can be a singer'
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The sun come up across the city
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I swear you never looked so doggone pretty
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Hand in hand,
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We'll stand upon the sand
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With the preacher man
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Let the wedding bells ring
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Oh-ohhh, hand in hand
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We'll stand upon the sand
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With the preacher man
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Let the wedding bells ring....
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Rings
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| Cymarron |
