Lyrics I've Got Rings on My Fingers - Teresa Brewer
Jim
O'Shea
was
cast
away
Upon
an
Indian
Isle
The
natives
there
They
liked
his
hair
They
liked
his
Irish
smile
They
named
him
Chief
Pan
Jan
Drum
Nabob
of
them
all
They
call'd
him
Ji-ji-boo
Jhai
And
they
rigg'd
him
out
so
gay
So
he
wrote
to
Dublin
Bay
To
his
sweetheart
just
to
say
Sure
I've
got
rings
on
my
fingers
Bells
on
my
toes
Elephants
to
ride
upon
My
little
Irish
rose
So
come
to
your
Nabob
And
next
St.
Patrick's
Day
be
Mistress
Mumbo
Jumbo
Jij-ji-boo
J.
O-Shea
O're
the
sea
went
Rose
McGee
To
see
her
Nabob
grand
He
sat
within
his
palanquin
And
when
she
kissed
his
hand
He
led
her
to
his
harem
We
he
had
wives
galore
She
started
shedding
a
tear
Said
he,"Now
have
no
fear!
I'm
keeping
these
wives
here
Just
for
ornament
my
dear."
Sure
I've
got
rings
on
my
fingers
Bells
on
my
toes
Elephants
to
ride
upon
My
little
Irish
rose
So
come
to
your
Nabob
And
next
St.
Patrick's
Day
be
Mistress
Mumbo
Jumbo
Jij-ji-boo
J.
O-Shea
Em'rald
green
he
robed
his
queen
To
share
with
him
his
throne
'Mis
eastern
charms
& waving
palms
They'd
shamrocks
Irish
grown
All
the
way
from
Dublin
To
Nabob
J.
O'Shea
But
in
his
palace
so
fine
Should
Rose
for
Ireland
pine
With
smiles
her
face
will
shine
When
he
murmurs,
"Sweetheart
mine:
Sure
I've
got
rings
on
my
fingers
Bells
on
my
toes
Elephants
to
ride
upon
My
little
Irish
rose
So
come
to
your
Nabob
And
next
St.
Patrick's
Day
be
Mistress
Mumbo
Jumbo
Jij-ji-boo
J.
O-Shea
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1 Naughty, Naughty, Naughty
2 I've Got Rings on My Fingers
3 When I Lost You
4 Shine On Harvest Moon
5 When You Wore a Tulip (And I Wore a Big Red Rose)
6 Last Night on the Back Porch (I Loved Him Best of All)
7 Be My Little Baby Bumble Bee
8 Ma (He's Making Eyes At Me)
9 Honeymoon
10 By the Light of the Silvery Moon
11 There's Yes! Yes! In Your Eyes
12 Naughty 90's
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