And then I met a girl, felt a different thing. It's like you're hit in the ring, like you

pulled my string. Can't breathe like you're choking on a chicken

wing. It was a thing called Zing, and I wanted to

sing. And listen to the ballads of a a man named

Sting. Baby looks in your eyes, And it's suddenly

spring. Like when Nala looks to Simba in the Lion

King. Zingin' in the air, and I do not a care.

I'm winning from the zing, that we share. Zingin' in the rain, now I'm feeling no pain.

It's a real time for celebrating, cause you're my zing.

Drac! Ready to throw down? No no, I just come closer to hear you better.

Oh, come on, just give it a try! All right maybe just a little.

So listen to you Zingers, from here to Beijing. You better grab a box of string, get ready

to cling. Cause if love was money, you'll be yelling

cha-ching. Cause next to the zing, Cupid's arrow a little

be sting. It was a zing, and a zing, and a zinge di

dy and there was only one lady in the zing for me.

Cause when you zing, when you zing. You better know one thing, the only thing

you're gonna sling, it's a weddings ring! Zingin' in the air, now I do not a care.

I'm winning from the zing, that we share. Zingin' in the rain, now I'm feeling no pain.

It's a real time for celebrating, cause you're my zing.

To the zing, ya'll. Ba ba ding ya'll.

Gonna knock you right out that ring ya'll. Better ring ya'll.

Happening ya'll. Pay attention to the undead king ya'll

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh