Ring‐a‐ding Ding Songtext
von Frank Sinatra

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

She grabs your hand, this captivating creature
And like it′s planned, you're in the phone book
Hunting 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, ring-a-ding-ding
Ring-a-ding-ding, ring-a-ding-ding
Ring-a-ding-ding