Make a sound and I'll make you feel right
Right at home, yeah F Bb Eb
F
Yeah, right at home, yeah F Bb Eb F
[Verse 2]
You know you’ve got me waiting here, baby
How come it's so easy to you?
You know it's like me as the type to be calloused
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.
[Chorus]
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
When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it?
Yeah, I been thinkin' about the doorbell
Oh, well.
[Bridge]
They don't seem to come around.
Push the finger and make a sound.
They don't seem to come around.
Maybe dream they'll knock it down.
Oh, well
Make a sound and I'll make you feel right
Right at home F Bb Eb
F Eb
Right at home
[Outro] (He starts switching to higher octaves)
F Bb
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
(Continues with this ‘till the end, fade out.)
Eb* F* Eb* F*
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'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
Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
Oh, oh well