Ring, ring, telephone ring
Somebody says, baby, what you're doin'?
I've been wonderin' where you've been
And now and then I think about you and me
No use, fight about things we can't recall
It don't matter now at all
Just come on in
Baby, we'll laugh and sing, we'll make love, let the telephone ring
Ring, ring, doorbell ring
Baby, come on in, got Merle Haggard on the stereo
I'm glad you've come around
I been feelin' down just talkin' to Johnny and Billy Joe
You know they make good conversation
Still it ain't no consolation
'Cause I've got love
Baby, I'll give you some, if somebody comes let the doorbell ring
Ring, ring, golden ring
Around the sun, around your pretty finger
Ring, ring, voices ring
With a happy tune anybody could be a singer
The sun comes up across the city
I swear you never looked so doggone pretty
Hand in hand, we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher man
Let the wedding bells ring