O rings
A D
A pull of the squeeze-box plays round
E
Through your golden locked hair
A
Next to mine in the lantern glare
The swing of the melody
D
Takes you arm-in-arm with me
E
While we sway in harmony
A
Dancin’ there
(chorus)
E A
Oh rings around you and me
E E7
Oh no where I’d rather be
The strings of the mandolin sing
To the twirling rows round
To the cricket legs rubbing sound
Then the call from the caller
Brings quiet to the hall where
We’d spun ‘neath the ball
And the lantern glare
chorus
O rings
A D
A pull of the squeeze-box plays round
E
Through your golden locked hair
A
Next to mine in the lantern glare
The swing of the melody
D
Takes you arm-in-arm with me
E
While we sway in harmony
A
Dancin’ there
(chorus)
E A
Oh rings around you and me
E E7
Oh no where I’d rather be
The strings of the mandolin sing
To the twirling rows round
To the cricket legs rubbing sound
Then the call from the caller
Brings quiet to the hall where
We’d spun ‘neath the ball
And the lantern glare
chorus