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When I was a little biddy boy My grandma bought me a cute little toy Two Silver bells on a string She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling Chorus When I was little boy In Grammar school Always went by the very best rule But Evertime the bell would ring You'd catch me playing with my ding-a-ling Chorus
GOnce while climbing the Cgarden wall, DSlipped and fell had a Gvery bad fall GI fell so hard I Cheard birds sing, But I Dheld on to My Gding-a-ling
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GMy Ding-A-Ling MCy Ding-A-Ling woDn't you play with MyG Ding-A-Ling GMy Ding-A-Ling MCy Ding-A-Ling woDn't you play with MyG Ding-A-Ling
Once while swimming cross turtle creek Man them snappers right at my feet Sure was hard swimming cross that thing with both hands holding my dingaling