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Ring, ring, telephone ring, somebody said |
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Baby, what ya doin', I've been wonderin' where you been |
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Now and then I think about you and me |
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No use fightin' 'bout things we can't recall |
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It don't matter now at all |
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Just come on home, baby, we'll laugh and sing |
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We'll make love, let the telephone ring |
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Ring, ring, doorbell ring, baby, come on in |
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Got James Taylor on the stereo |
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I'm glad you 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 |
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I'll give you some and if somebody comes |
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We'll let the doorbell ring |
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Said, ring, ring, golden ring around the sun |
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Around your pretty finger |
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Ring, ring voices ring with a happy tune |
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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 we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher man |
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Let the weddin' bells ring |
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Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher man |
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Let the weddin' bells ring |
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Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand with the preacher man |
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Let the weddin' bells ring |
