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the bees (2) – toy bell lyrics

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[verse 1]
when i was a baby, i had a crying spell
grandma bought me a toy bell
she gave it to me when it started to ring
grandma called it my ding+a+ling

[chorus]
oh, my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
oh my it’s the cutest thing
my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
when she plays with my ding+a+ling

[verse 2]
there was girl who lived next door
i wanted to play with her yo+yo
i played with her yo+yo on the string
and she played with my ding+a+ling

[chorus]
oh, my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
oh my it’s the cutest thing
my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
when she plays with my ding+a+ling

[sax solo]
[verse 3]
when i was a boy in sunday school
the preacher preached his golden rule
when the choir stood up to sing
i was playing with my ding+a+ling

[chorus]
oh, my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
oh my it’s the cutest thing
my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
when she plays with my ding+a+ling

[verse 4]
when you’re young and on the go
your ding+a+ling won’t ever get sore
when you’re old and you’ve lost your sting
you won’t need the dog old thing

[chorus]
oh, my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
oh my it’s the cutest thing
my ding+a+ling, my ding+a+ling
when she plays with my ding+a+ling



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