Dashing down the hall
Clothes flying at the bay
O’er the bed I fall
Screaming all the way
Yells echoing do ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to scream and sing
A cumming song tonight
Oh, Tingle yells, tingle yells
Tingling all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
A Hitachi all the way
Tingle yells, tingle yells
Tingling all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
A Hitachi all the way
A day or two ago
I thought I’d take a ride
The burned out pleasure tool
Was laying by my side
The cord was frayed and worn
Misfortune seemed my lot
My spirits low and torn
A new one I then bought
Oh, Tingle yells, tingle yells
Tingling all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
A Hitachi all the way
Tingle yells, tingle yells
Tingling all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
A Hitachi all the way, yeah!
Tingle yells, tingle yells
Tingling all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
A Hitachi all the way
