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My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, I want you to play with my ding-a-ling! 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 Beautiful, beautiful,