* I'm thinkin' about my doorbell

When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it

Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell

When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it

Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell

When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it

Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell



Oh, well



Well with me and chipin' me and kisses?

Not the man in my life I know

And I been going to mystery misses

I respect the art of the show

Take back whan you said little girl

And while you're at it take yourself back too

Woman whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do about it



[Repeat *]



Oh, yeah



You don't seem to come around

Point your finger and make a sound

You don't seem to come around

Not since I said you knocked it down?



Oh, well



Make a sound and I'll make you feel right

Right at home, yeah

Yeah, right at home, yeah



Nobody got ......?

But how come it's so easy to you

You know it's like me at times I can be careless

But your words seem so obtuse

But then again I know you feel guilty

And you tell me you want me again

But I don't need any of your pity

I got plenty of my own friends

They're all above me



And I've been thinkin' about my doorbell

When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it

Yeah, I've been thinkin' about the doorbell

When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it oh

I've been thinkin' about the doorbell

When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it

Yeah, I been thinkin' about the doorbell



Oh, well



They don't seem to come around

Push the finger and make a sound

They don't seem to come around

Maybe they they'll knock 'em down



Oh, well



Make a sound and I'll make you feel right

Right at home

Right at home



[Repeat *]



And when you're gonna ring it, when you're gonna ring it



I'm thinkin' about my doorbell

When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it

Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell



Oh, oh well