Life is dull, it's nothing but one big lull

Then presto you do a skull


And find that you're reeling


She sighs and you're feeling like a toy on a string

And your heart goes


Ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding




How could that funny face that seemed to be common place


Project you right in to space without any warning?


Don't know if it's morning, night time, winter or spring

What's the difference?


Ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding




She takes your hand, this captivating creature


And like it's planned, you're in the phone book


Looking for the nearest preacher




Life is swell, you're off to that small hotel


And somewhere a village bell

Will sound in the steeple, announcing to people


Love's the loveliest thing and the bell goes


Ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding