Ring That Bell

Ring that bell Ring that bell Ring that bell Painted pictures on your wall At nostalgia's beck and call Winter, spring, summer and fall And the rhythmic click, as the record skips At the end of side two is inside of you, it has begun Whispers of the sun No way, no fun No way, that's all You walk alone, yeah But you come running back to me Come running and then you'll see Come running back to me Ring that bell I know you gotta ring that bell You know you wanna ring that bell I know you wanna ring that bell Oh yeah Painted over all your walls Cartwheels, flips, and summersaults Every year, by [?] fall In the rhythmic click as you lick your lips Bombs away, go bang boom And inside of you it has begun Whispers of the sun No way, no fun Well folks, that's all Well folks, that's all Now, walk on But you'll come running back to me Come running and then you'll see Come running back to me Ring that bell Ring that bell Ring that bell Ring that bell Ring that bell I know you wanna ring that bell You know you wanna ring that bell Oh yeah, ring that bell