The is just a slide to the third fret while still in the fingering I know nothing’ about this woman and everything I do is wrong Sometimes it’s hard to fathom just what day she’s on I find a pretty little mood ring at the local five and dime It’s gonna solve all my problems for a dollar 99 Chorus: If it turns black, I should turn back If it turns red, she liked what I said If it turns blue, I should leave her alone If it turns green, she wants me I know She wants me I know I followed the instructions, I read them word for word I memorized the color charts cause I wanted to be sure I told her, Baby it’s the thought that counts, when I slipped it on her hand Then I crossed my fingers, with this ring I’ll understand Chorus Bridge: Whoa all the things she’s not saying I’ll know as the colors are changing Chorus