A child walks through his hometown playground Wondering where he'll be this time next year Wondering if he'll ever find a friend to play with Wondering if he'll ever finish his root beer I know this don't mean much But girl, I'd like to touch Take you for a ride in your limousine Wanna see how you make your days You're telling me that you don't know magic But baby I'm always under your spell Life without you would be oh so tragic I wanna get to know you well You're telling me that you don't know magic But baby I'm always under your spell Life without you would be oh so tragic Love is the kind of thing you just can't sell I wanna let you know that I'm your fool And getting to know you would be oh so swell She said "why don't you come by my place after school?" I'll answer your door, if you ring my bell She said ring my bell Ring my bell Ring my bell Ring my bell Ring my bell Ring my bell Ring my bell Ring my bell