She turns on her radio, listens to the late night show
My teeny bopper show stopper really loves that rock 'n' roll
Well, I knew I wasn't dreaming when I heard the music in my sleep
And I nearly turned her out 'til she said in a voice real sweet

She said
'Do you love me, do ya, do ya, do ya?
Do you love me, do ya, do ya, do ya?
Do you love me?
Do you love me or not?'

Late in the evening I turned the key and opened up the door
To my surprise there were thirty people rocking on the floor
She was dancing in the lamp light, showing everybody how to move
And before I could speak, she said in a voice real sweet

She said
'Do you love me, do ya, do ya, do ya?
Do you love me, do ya, do ya, do ya?
Do you love me?
Do you love me or not?'

With every day that passes I wonder if she'll ever change
My teeny bopper show stopper really acting something strange
Well, I know it's kind of funny but I'm thinking baby I don't care
'Cause she can turn me, honey, every time she whispers in my ear

She said
'Do you love me, do ya, do ya, do ya?
Do you love me, do ya, do ya, do ya?
Do you love me?
Do you love me or not?'