Paroles de 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