Lyrics

Have a little girl, her name is Sing She like to play with my ding-a-ling My ding-a-ling is the cutest thing When Sing plays with my ding-a-ling My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling Oh my, it's the greatest thing My ding-a-ling is the greatest thing When Sing plays with my ding-a-ling When you are young and you are on the go Your ding-a-ling won't ever get sore But when you're old, and you've lost your sting You don't need the doggone thing My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling Oh my, it's the greatest thing My ding-a-ling is the cutest thing When Sing plays with my ding-a-ling There's a little girl, she live next door I like to play with her yo-yo She like to play with my yo-yo string But she will not play with my ding-a-ling My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling Oh my, it's the cutest thing My ding-a-ling is the cutest thing When Sing plays with my ding-a-ling
Writer(s): Dave Bartholomew, Sam Rhodes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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