Bing Bong

"Romantic, eccentric and sometimes electric

You can talk

you sure rock,

You know flirting with a wink

Driving on the boulevard

Your red Ford Torino

Wearing a black hat

And a white tuxedo

When I think of you Dear Bozz

Something in my head goes

BING BONG BING BONG

Un amour, mon amour, it’s still only de l’amour

Something sweet

Sixteen bits

Not too much but just a bit

I feel a radiation

Kind of stimulation

A heavy downbeat

Groovy locomotion

When I think of you Dear Bozz

Something in my head goes

BING BONG BING BONG

When I think of you Dear Bozz

Something in my head goes

BING BONG BING BONG"