Ting A Ling

Well now I'm just a poor young boy

And these girls about to drive me wild

Yeah I'm just a poor young boy

And these girls about to drive me wild

Well I-I'm just a poor young boy

And these girls about to drive me wild

The way they rock and roll and call me angel child

The way they laugh, the way they sing

It makes my heart go ting-a-ling

The way they laugh, the way they sing

It makes my heart go ting-a-ling

The way they laugh, and si-i-ing

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

Well I-I'm young and I'm free-ee

And it's a real fine way to be

With a fine young thing to give her love to me