Doorbell

The White Stripes - My Doorbell

I'm thinkin' about my doorbell

When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it

Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell

yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell

Oh, well

Well whim in and chip in me kisses

Not the man in my life i know

And I been goin to Mystery Miss'

I respect the art at the show

Take back what you said little girl

And while youre at it take yourself back too

Well I'm tired of sittin and waitin

And woman, whatcha gonna do now,

whatcha gonna do about it

Yeah, I'm thinkin' about the doorbell

When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it oh

Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell

You don't seem to come around

Point your finger and make a sound

Knock knock since you knocked it down?

Make a sound and I'll make you feel right

Right at home, yeah

Yeah, right at home, yeah

Nobody got me waitin' in pain,

But how come it's so easy to you?

You know it's like me as at times I 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 the 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

Yeah, I been thinkin' about the doorbell

They don't seem to come around

Push the finger and make a sound

Maybe they they'll knock 'em down

Right at home

And when you're gonna ring it,

when you're gonna ring it

Oh, oh well

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