Ting-a-ling

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



Credits
Writer(s): Buddy Holly
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