Ring, ring, telephone ring   Somebody said, ?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 fightin' 'bout things we can't recall   It don't matter now at all, just come on home   Baby, we'll laugh and sing and we'll make love   And let the telephone ring      Ring, ring, doorbell ring, baby come on in   Got James Taylor on the stereo   I'm glad you came around, I've been feelin' down   Just talkin' to Tony and Mario      You know, they make good conversation   Still it ain't no consolation 'cause I got love   Baby I'll give you some and if somebody comes   We'll let the doorbell ring      Said, 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 come 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, let the weddin' bells ring      Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand   With the preacher man, let the weddin' bells ring   Hand in hand we'll stand upon the sand   With the preacher man, let the weddin' bells ring