Hangin' out
Smokin' cigarettes
The type of girl
That you live to regret
Diamond ring was on her left hand
She belonged to another man
She belonged to another man

She turned around
And she couldn't be alone
She gets your number and she calls you on the phone
Back to her place
Back to her place
Do you want to spend your time
Looking over your shoulder
She takes your hand
Like a rippling storm
Because tonight its red all around ya

She said do ya need it
She said whatcha made of
She said do ya need it
She said whatcha made of

Diamond ring it won't stop singin'
Won't stop bringin' me down
Diamond ring it won't stop singin'
Won't stop bringin' me down

Much too regular to be able to hang
Thought about the things you had said
That she wants to never be alone
She asked if you want livin' with rules
She takes my hand like a rippling storm
Because tonight it's red all around ya

She said do ya need it
She said whatcha made of
She said do ya need it
She said whatcha made of

Diamond ring it won't stop singin'
Wont stop bringin' me down
Diamond ring it won't stop singin'
Wont stop bringin' me down
Diamond ring it won't stop singin'
Wont stop bringin' me down