Ting-A-Ling

Well now I'm just a poor young boy

And these girl's 'bout to drive me wild


Ya, I'm just a poor young boy
And these girl's 'bout to drive me wild
Ya, I'm just a poor young boy


And these girl's 'bout to drive me wild


They way they rock & roll and hold me, angel child


The way they laugh - the way they sing


Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
The way they laugh - the way they sing


Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
The way they laugh and sing

Makes my heart go ting-a-ling

Ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling


Well, I'm young and I'm free

And it's a real fine way to be

Well, I'm young and I'm free

And it's a real fine way to be


Ya, I'm young and I'm free

I want a fine young gal that is so nice and free
And it's a real fine way to be