My Ding-a-ling
Song Lyrics & Words
When I was a little boy
My grandma got me a brand new toy
Two silver bells on a string
She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
When I went to the school
Teacher taught me the golden rule
But everytime that bell did ring
She'd catch me playing with my ding-a-ling-a-ling
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
Swimming across Cotaco Creek
Water moccasins at my feet
It was hard to cross I think
With both hands on my ding-a-ling-a-ling
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
Trying to cross lots of matches
Hoping that no fire catches
I stand back from that thing
'Cause I don't wanna burn my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
This here song it ain't so bad
It's the best song that we've ever had
But if you did refuse to sing
You must be playing with your own dingaling!
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
My dingaling, my dingaling
Won't you play with my dingaling?
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