...."I muss be playin wif my ding-a-ling. I said my ding-a-ling; my ding-a-ling-muss be playin wif my ding-a ling..." Pure genius!!It was right in front of me-all the time! Why didn't I think of that?!
Ring ring goes the bell The cook in the lunchroom's ready to sell You're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you have time to eat Back to the classroom, open the books Even the teacher don't know how mean she looks
Soon as three o'clock rolls around You finally lay your burden down Throw back your books, get out of your seat Down the hall and into the street Up to the corner and round the bend Right to the jook joint you go in
Drop a coin right into the slot You gotta hear something that's really hot With the one you love you're makin' romance All day long you been wantin' to dance Feelin' the music from head to toe Round and round and round you go
6 comments:
"Engineer blows the whistle long and long, Can't stop the train - got to let it roll on."
The greatest American poet of the century....
JW
I got's to git a golf cart so I can start "cruizing" downtown Bunn...
Chuck's genius stands only next to the great Roger Miller."Dang Me"
Ace
...."I muss be playin wif my ding-a-ling. I said my ding-a-ling; my ding-a-ling-muss be playin wif my ding-a ling..." Pure genius!!It was right in front of me-all the time! Why didn't I think of that?!
and I was campaign shoutin' like a southern diplomat....Nadine!
Ring ring goes the bell
The cook in the lunchroom's ready to sell
You're lucky if you can find a seat
You're fortunate if you have time to eat
Back to the classroom, open the books
Even the teacher don't know how mean she looks
Soon as three o'clock rolls around
You finally lay your burden down
Throw back your books, get out of your seat
Down the hall and into the street
Up to the corner and round the bend
Right to the jook joint you go in
Drop a coin right into the slot
You gotta hear something that's really hot
With the one you love you're makin' romance
All day long you been wantin' to dance
Feelin' the music from head to toe
Round and round and round you go
Hail! Hail! Rock and Roll!
That crazy bastard could flat-out write.
He was a poet.
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