"My-Ding-a-Ling" Chuck Berry |
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When I was a little biddy boy My grandmother bought me a cute little toy Silver bells hanging on a string She told me it was My Ding-a-Ling-a-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling And then Momma took me to grammar school But I stopped off in the vestibule Everytime that bell would ring Catch me playing with My Ding-a-Ling-a-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling Once I was climbing the garden wall, I slipped and had a terrible fall I fell so hard I heard bells ring, But held on to My Ding-a-Ling-a-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling Once I was swimming cross turtle creek Man them snappers all around my feet Sure was hard swimming cross that thing with both hands holding My Ding-a-Ling-a-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling This here song it ain't so sad The cutest little song you ever had Those of you who will not sing Ya must be playing with your own Ding-a-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling, My Ding-A-Ling, I wan't to play with My Ding-A-Ling Your Ding-a-Ling, your Ding-a-Ling We saw you playing with your Ding-a-Ling My Ding-a-Ling, everybody sing I want to play with my... Everybody, my... oh my... Ding-a-Ling Slow Down.. I.. wanna.. play.. with.. my.. Ding-a-Ling |
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