| Lee Ann Womack & Alan Jackson Golden Ring |
| In a pawn shop in Chicago on a sunny summer day. A couple gazes at... the wedding rings there on display. She smiles & nods her head... he said... honey it's for you. It's not much... but it's the best that I can do. Golden ring... with one tiny little stone. Waiting there... for someone to take it home. By itself... it's just a cold matallic thing. Only love can make a golden wedding ring. In a little wedding chaple... later on that afternoon. An old up right piano... plays that old familiar tune. Tears roll down her face... happy thoughts run through thier heads. As he whispers low... with this ring... I thee wed. Golden ring... with one tiny little stone. Shining ring... now it finally finds a home. By itself... it's just a cold matallic thing. Only love can make a golden wedding ring. In a small two room apartment... as they fight thier final round. He says... you won't admit it... but I know your leaving town. She said... one things for certain... I don't love you anymore. & Throws down the ring... as she walks out the door. Golden ring... with one tiny little stone. Cast aside... like the love that's dead & gone. By itself... it's just a cold matallic thing. Only love can make a golden wedding ring. In a pawn shop in Chicago... on a sunny summer day. A couple gazes at the wedding rings there on display... Golden ring. <<< Back To Kp's Main Index >>> |