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chuck berry – my ding-a-ling – live at lanchester arts festival, england/1972 lyrics

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when i was a little bitty boy
my grandmother bought me a cute little toy
silver bells hanging on a string
she told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling
my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling

you know, then mama took me to sunday school
they tried to teach me the golden rule
everytime that choir would sing
watch me playin’ with my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling
my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling

once i was climbing the garden wall
i slipped and had a terrible fall
i fell so hard, i heard bells ring
but held on to my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling
my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling

once, i was swimmin’ ‘cross turtle creek
man, them snappers all around my feet
sure was hard swimmin’ ‘cross that thing
with both hands holdin’ my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling
my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling

this little song, it ain’t so sad
the cutest little song you ever had
those of you who will not sing
you must be playin’ with your own ding-a-ling

my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling
my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
i want you to play with my ding-a-ling

your own ding-a-ling, your own ding-a-ling
we saw you playin’ with your own ding-a-ling
my ding-a-ling, everybody sing
i wanna play with my ding-a-ling
i wanna play with my ding-a-ling

- chuck berry lyrics

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