Lyrics Zing, Zing, Zing - The Dells

I gotta girl and she's alright
I gotta girl and she's alright
Well, my girl can chicken too
He can live on hoochie-koo

My girl makes my heart, my heart
Go sing, sing, sing

I gotta girl with a home and kick
And she moves her Venus cheek
We go out and have a ball
He can live on having on

My girl makes my heart, my heart
Go sing, sing, sing

Oh, well she's a real gold baby
She know just what to do
And now when she tickles me
Why that's crazy too

My girl makes my heart, my heart
Go sing, sing, sing

Now when we do the chicken
Or we still do said
Oh, well people beg and beg
Cause they look at the young girl go

My girl makes my heart, my heart
Go sing, sing, sing

Oh, well she's a real gold baby
She know just what to do
And now when she tickles me
Why that's crazy too.