VerseWhen I Was A Little Bitty Boy,My Grandmother Bought Me A Cute Little ToySilver Bells Hanging On A String, She Told Me It Was My Ding A LingHookMy Ding A Ling, My Ding A Ling, I Want To Play With My Ding A LingMy Ding A Ling, My Ding A Ling, I Want To Play With My Ding A LingVerse 2And Then Mother Took Me To Grammer School,But I Stopped All In The VestibuleEvery Time That Bell Would Ring,Catched Me Playing With My Ding A LingBridgeOnce I Was Climbing The Garden Wall, I Slipped And Had A Terrible FallI Fell So Hard Iheard Bells Ring, But Held On To My Ding A LingBridge 2Once I Was Swimming Cross Turtle Creek,Many Snappers All Around My FeetShure Was Hard Swimming Cross That Thing,With Both Hands Holding My Ding A LingBridge 3This Here Song It Ain't So Sad, The Cutest Little Song You Ever HadThose Of You Who Will Not Sing,You Must Be Playing With Your Own Ding A LingHook 6My Ding A Ling Your Ding A Ling, Your Ding A Ling,We Saw You Playing With Your Ding A LingMy Ding A Ling Everybody Sing, I Want To Play With My Ding A Ling
