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I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
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 women and children need kisses
Not the man in my life I know
And I been goin' to Mister and Miss
I respect the art at the show
Take back what you said little girl
And while you're at it take yourself back too
I'm tired of sittin' and waitin'
Woman, whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do about it
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 oh
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
You don't seem to come around
Push your finger and make a sound
You don't seem to come around
Knock knock since you knocked it down
Oh, well
Make a sound and I'll make you feel right
Right at home
Right at home
You know you got me waiting in vain,
How come it's so easy to you?
You don't strike me as the type to be callous
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 my doorbell
When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it, oh
I've been thinkin' about my doorbell
When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it
Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell
Oh, well
They don't seem to come around
Push your 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
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell
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
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell, oh, oh well
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
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 women and children need kisses
Not the man in my life I know
And I been goin' to Mister and Miss
I respect the art at the show
Take back what you said little girl
And while you're at it take yourself back too
I'm tired of sittin' and waitin'
Woman, whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do about it
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 oh
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
You don't seem to come around
Push your finger and make a sound
You don't seem to come around
Knock knock since you knocked it down
Oh, well
Make a sound and I'll make you feel right
Right at home
Right at home
You know you got me waiting in vain,
How come it's so easy to you?
You don't strike me as the type to be callous
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 my doorbell
When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it, oh
I've been thinkin' about my doorbell
When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it
Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell
Oh, well
They don't seem to come around
Push your 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
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it
Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell
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
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell, oh, oh well
Lyrics submitted by caleby
Track duration: 04:01
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- Make a sound and I'LL MAKE YOU FEEL RIGHT
right at home
- I'm thinking about my doorbell (aka: jack's junk)
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it?
He's waiting for her (whoever that is) to have sex with him... or "ring his (so called) doorbell"
- okay, so here's the CORRECT Line
And I'v been going to mystery misses (:O ????
I respect the art of the show (also known as, the act of sex!) LOL
...
Well I'm Tired Of Sitting Here Waiting
Woman whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do about it!?!
MYSTERY MISSES... I RESPECT THE "ART" of the SHOW
Okay, so mystery misses are women who you are strangers with and you are only going to for sex... if you didn't know dat already... and he respects the art of sex.
also He's tired of waiting for this woman he's in a relationship with to ring his door bell... aka: to have sex with him. Jack's getting impatient.
- Nobody got me waitin' in pain
But how come it's so easy to you
You don't strike me as the type to be callous
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
the people all above him are his "special friends"... women to have sex with... so don't feel bad for me, he says... he has has other women who will RING HIS "DOOR BELL!!!"
- This song is supposed to come off to be "innocent", but really it's just a metaphor for dirty, dirty thoughts of jacks junk... it's sick but am I the only one who thinks this is hilarious to?
no wonder this album is called "get behind me satan.... haahaha
"I've got plenty of my own friends, they are all above me"
"I've been thinking about my doorbell, when you gonna ring it, when you gonna ring it" that means he's waiting for death to take him away so he can join everyone else he knows but are now deceased.
I still say it's sex.
goes " you can ring my bell ell ell
ring my bell"?! Probably not..But yeah they tie
in really well. I'm so happy that it's just not
me and my dirty mind, but other people see it as
sexual. I love how he refers to the woman as
"little girl" and " make a sound and I'll make
you feel right" Ha! I love you Jack!
stripes and raconteurs are my faves
i also agree about the taking her for granted but...im more with the sex one.
They're all above me"
No reason, but could above mean heaven.