| I reckon you all don’t know me at all
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| I just got here today
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| My home is way down in a little town
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| It’s not so far away
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| Everybody for miles around
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| Calls me by my name
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| Now that I am in your fair town
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| You must do the same
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| For I’m a Ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a clean cut fellow from Horner’s Corner
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| Your ought to see me strut
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| I’m a caper cuttin' cutie
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| Got a gal called Katie
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| She’s a little heavy laden but I call her «Baby»
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a ping pong papa from Pitch Fork Prairie
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| You ought to see me strut
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| I’m a ding dong daddy
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| Got a whiz bang momma
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| She’s a Bear Creek baby and a wampus kitty
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a popcorn popper and a big apple knocker
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| You ought to see me strut
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| I’m a mamma makin' man
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| And I just made Mary
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| She’s a big blonde baby from Peanut Prairie
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a Ding Dong Daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a peach-pie papa from Jackson’s Hollow
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| You ought to see me strut
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| I’m a honey dippin' daddy
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| Got a hard hearted baby
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| She’s a sheik shakin' Sheba but she can’t shake me
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| 'Cause I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a jug jugglin' Jasper
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| From Flat Fork Flats, and
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| You ought to see me strut
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| I’m a corn-huskin' huskie
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| Got a gal called Cleta
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| She’s a flip flop flapper
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| But her brains are in her fee
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| Oh, I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff
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| I’m a cider sipper
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| From Corn Cob Center
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| You ought to see me strut
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| I’m a high powered papa
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| Got a gal called Susie
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| She’s a fast movin' mamma
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| But she can’t love me, 'cause
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| I’m a ding dong daddy from Dumas
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| You ought to see me do my stuff |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm A Ding Dong Daddy , by - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys. Song from the album Lone Star Rag, in the genre Кантри