To the tune My Ding-a-ling 




Bling-a-ling : Tune of a Song Theme

Now that I am old and grey

I live how I want each and every day

Gold and Silver on my rings

That's what I call my Bling-a-ling-a-ling!

Oh, my Bling-a-ling, my Bling-a-ling

You can't play with my Bling-a-ling

     (repeat chorus if you must :))

 

I earned it with my own hard work

Didn't come for free not even as a perk

Every time the sun is shining

I put on my Bling-a-ling-a-ling!

Oh, my Bling-a-ling, my Bling-a-ling

You can't play with my Bling-a-ling

 

And even when I go to bed

You'll see the bling I have on my head

It's not only on my rings

It's everywhere, my Bling-a-ling-a-ling!

Oh, my Bling-a-ling, my Bling-a-ling

You can't play with my Bling-a-ling

 

Once when I was dressed to the T

I got mugged on a very busy street

He told me that he wanted everything

But I held on to my Bling-a-ling-a-ling!

Oh, my Bling-a-ling, my Bling-a-ling

You can't have my Bling-a-ling-a-ling!





Poetry by LacyxDevine
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Written on 2022-03-13 at 21:53

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