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

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

I want you to play my ding-a-ling


I you to play with my ding-a-ling

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

(chorus)

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

(chorus)

I was climbing the garden wall,
I slipped and had a terrible
I so hard I heard birds ring,
But held on to my

(chorus)

Once I was 'cross Turtle Creek
Those turtles were snapping at my feet
Sure was hard swimming that thing
both hands holding my ding-a-ling-a-ling

(chorus)

This here it ain't so sad
The cutest little you ever had
Those of you who not sing
You must be with your own ding-a-ling