Luyện nghe bài hát My Ding-a-ling-a-ling

When I was a biddy boy
My grandmother bought me a cute toy
Silver hanging on a string
She told me it was my

I you to play with my ding-a-ling


I want you to with my ding-a-ling

mama took me to Sunday school
They tried to teach me the Rule
But when the choir would stand and
I'd sit and play with my ding-a-ling-a-ling

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Then mama me to Grammar school
But I stopped off in the
Every time that would ring
Catch me playing my ding-a-ling

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Once I was climbing the wall,
I slipped and had a fall
I fell so I heard birds ring,
But on to my ding-a-ling-a-ling

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Once I was swimming Turtle Creek
Those turtles were snapping at my feet
Sure was hard swimming 'cross that
With both hands holding my

(chorus)

This here song it so sad
The cutest little song you had
Those of you who will not
You must be playing with your own