When I Was A Little Bitty Boy


My Grandmother Bought Me A Cute Little Toy


Silver Bells Hangin On A String


She Told It Was My Ding A Ling A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





And Then Mama To Grammar School


But I Stopped In The Best Of You


Every Time That Bell Would Ring


Catch Me Playing With My Ding A Ling A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





Once I Was Climping 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





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





Once I Was Swiming Though Turtle Creek


Man Little Snappers All Around My Feet


Sure Was Hard Swimming Across That Thing


With Both Hands Holding My Ding A Ling A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





This Here Song It Aint So Sad


The Cutes Little Song You Ever Had


Those Of You Who Will Not Sing


You Must Be Playing With Your Own Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling





My Ding A Ling , My Ding A Ling...


Wont You Play With My Ding A Ling