Ring, Ring, Ring

 

Found her at the bar

Walked her to her car

We was talking up a storm
Thaught I had a shot

She was lookin’ pretty hot

And I was getting kinda warm

Then the conversation

Turned to relations

And things were moving fast

She put her number in my phone

And said when you get home boy

You know what to do with that 

Just give me a ring ring ring 

If it feels right

We could take a chance 

And make it last all night 

Long long long 

If that’s what you wanna do 

And if it feels
Good good good

We can get together 

Spend a little time
And make it even better
This could be a forever kind of thing 

Just give me a ring ring ring

 


A couple months later

Downtown Decatur

We was looking for a place to eat 

Grabbed some wine coolers

Next door to the jewelers

So she could rest her feet

Well I should’ve known better

Than to drink before dinner

Makes me do things I might regret 

Woke up a thousand bucks shorter

With a huge hangover
And she had a diamond baguette



I’m talking ‘bout a ring ring ring

If it feels right

We could take a chance

And make it last all night 

Long lon long

If that’s what you wanna do

And if it feels
Good good good

We can get together

Spend a little time
And make it even better

This could be a forever kind of thing 

So give me a ring ring ring

 

So we flew out to Vegas

And got us a cheap motel

When I woke the next morning

I could still hear those chapel bells
 

And they were going
Ring ring ring

They were going
ring ring ring

 

Yeah!


They were going
Ring ring ring

And that’s all right

We made a promise and it’s

Gonna last all life

Long Long

That’s what we’re gonna do

And if it feels
Good good good

We’ll stay together

Throw in a couple kids

And make it even better

This could be a forever kind of thing 

This could be a forever kind of thing 


Give me a ring ring ring

Put on that ring ring ring


I’m talking about bling bling bling

Give me a ring ring ring 

Music & Lyrics by Danny Wells, Jimmy Nichols, Frank J Myers, Robby Johnson