Put That Ring on My Finger - The Andrews Sisters, The Mills Brothers

She loved him completely

In a true & endless way

Though he loved her sweetly

He would never name the day

When she became impatient

With the passing of the years

She’d look at him & cry through her tears

Put that ring on my finger

Buy that golden wedding band

Put that ring on my finger

Put that piece of paper in my hand

If you’re anxious to linger

You will you have to name the day

Put that ring on my finger

Go & get the license right away

You make such beautiful speeches

And talk of a honey moon ride

Now let’s hear one of those preachers

And that song here comes the bride

Put that ring on my finger

Put that paper in my hand

Put that ring on my finger

Come & wrap me in a wedding band

You make such beautiful speeches

And talk of a honey moon ride

Now let’s hear one of those preachers

And that song here comes the bride

Put that ring on my finger

Put that, put that paper in my hand

Put that ring on my finger

Come & come & wrap me up in that wedding band