Lyrics:

Well now I'm just a poor young boy
And these girls 'bout to drive me wild
Ya, I'm just a poor young boy
And these girls 'bout to drive me wild
Ya, I'm just a poor young boy
And these girls '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
Yeah, 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
I want a fine young gal 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 sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
Ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling