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 and 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 And it's a real fine way to be I want a fine young gal that is so nice and free --- Ting-A-Ling - The Clovers