I thought I found a love but she was just a fling And then I met a girl And felt a different thing It's like your hit in the ring like you're pulled by a string Can't breathe like you're choking on a chicken wing It was a thing called a zing And I wanted to sing And listen to the ballads of a man named sting Baby, looks in your eye And it's suddenly spring like when nala looked at simba in the lion king Zinging in the air And I don't have a care I'm winging from the zing That we share Zinging in the rain Now I'm feeling no pain It's real, time for celebrating Cause you're my zing So listen all you zingers from here to Beijing You better grab a box of strings and get ready To cling cause if love was money You'd better be yelling: Cha-ching Cause next to zing Cupid's arrow's a little bee sting It was a zing and a zang and a ziygididy And there was one only one Lady in the zing for me cause when you zing (when you zing)! You better know one little thing The only thing you're gonnna sling is a wedding ring! Zinging in the air Now I don't have a care I'm winging from the zing that we share Zinging in the rain Now I'm feeling no pain It's a real time for celebrating Cause you're my zing To the zing y'all Ba - da - bing y'all Gonnna knock you out right outta that ring y'all Better ring y'all Happening y'all Pay attention to the undead king, y'all! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!