Luyện nghe bài hát My Ding a Ling

When I was a biddy boy,
My grandmother bought me a little toy.
Silver hangin' on a string,
She me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling,
I want you to with my ding-a-ling!
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling,
I want you to with my ding-a-ling!
Then momma me to Sunday school,
tried to teach me the golden rule.
Ev'rytime the would sing,
I'd out my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling...
And then took me to Grammar school,
But I off in the vestibule.
Ev'ry that bell would ring,
Catch me with my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling...
Once I was the garden wall,
I slipped and had a fall.
I fell so hard I bells ring,
But on to my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling...
I remember the next door,
We to play house on the kitchen floor.
be the queen, I'd be the king,
And I let her play my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling...
Once I was swimmin' 'cross Creek,
Man, them all around my feet.
Sure was hard swimmin' that thing,
With both hands my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling...
The downstairs, she's a big and bold,
Grandma warned me, too old.
She used to take me swingin' in a swing,
down and take my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling...
This song it ain't so sad,
The cutest little you ever had.
Those of you who not sing,
You must be playin' with own ding-a-ling!
Oh, ding-a-ling, oh, your ding-a-ling,
We saw you playin' your ding-a-ling!
Well, my ding-a-ling, sing,
I to play with my ding-a-ling!
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling,
I to play with my ding-a-ling!