Golden Ring

Golden Ring - George Jones & Tammy Wynette

In a pawn shop in Chicago

On a sunny summer day

A couple gazes at the wedding rings

There on display

She smiles n' nods her head

As he says "Honey that's for you

It's not much but it's the best

That I can do "

Golden rings (golden ring) with one tiny little stone

Waiting there (waiting there) for someone to take you home

By itself (by itself) it's just a cold metallic thing

Only love can make a golden wedding ring

In a little wedding chapel later on that afternoon

An old upright piano plays that old familiar tune

Tears down her cheeks

And happy thoughts run through her head

As he whispers low "With this ring I thee wed "

Golden ring (golden ring) with one tiny little stone

Shining ring (shining ring) now at last it's found a home

By itself (by itself) it's just a cold metallic thing

Only love can make a golden wedding ring

And a small two room apartment

As they fought their final round

He says "You won't admit it

But I know you're leavin' town "

She says "One thing's for certain

I don't love you any more "

And throws down the ring

As she walks out the door

Golden ring (golden ring) with one tiny little stone

Cast aside (cast aside) like the love that's dead and gone

By itself (by itself) it's just a cold metallic 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