Well now I'm just a poor young boy
 
 And these girls 'bout to drive me wild
 
 Yeah I'm just a poor young boy
 
 And these girls 'bout to drive me wild
 
 Yeah I-I'm just a poor young boy
 
 And these girls 'bout to drive me wild
 
 The way they rock and roll and call 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 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
 
 
 Oh well, I'm young and I'm free
 
 And it's a real fine way to be
 
 Yeah I'm young and I'm free
 
 And it's a real fine way to be
 
 Yeah I-I'm young and I'm free-ee
 
 And it's a real fine way to be
 
 I want a fine young girl that is so nice and free
 
 
 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 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