Chuck Berry - My Ding-a-Ling\rbr\rbrLyricsLetra:\rbr\rbrWhen I was a little biddy boy\rbrMy grandmother bought me a cute little toy\rbrSilver bells hanging on a string\rbrShe told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling\rbr\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrI want you to play with my ding-a-ling.\rbr\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrI want you to play with my ding-a-ling\rbr\rbrThen mama took me to Grammar school\rbrBut I stopped off in the vestibule\rbrEvery time that bell would ring\rbrCatch me playing with my ding-a-ling\rbr\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrI want you to play with my ding-a-ling.\rbr\rbrOnce I was climbing the garden wall,\rbrI slipped and had a terrible fall\rbrI fell so hard I heard birds ring,\rbrBut held on to my ding-a-ling-a-ling\rbr\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrI want you to play with my ding-a-ling.\rbr\rbrOnce I was swimming cross Turtle Creek\rbrThose snapping turtles were snapping at my feet\rbrSure was hard swimming cross that thing\rbrWith both hands holding my ding-a-ling-a-ling\rbr\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrMy Ding-A-Ling\rbrI want you to play with my ding-a-ling.