Karaoké Jesus Built My Hotrod Ministry

Ding dang a dong bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Every time I try to do it all now baby am I on the run

Why, why, why, why, w-why baby

If it's so evil then

Give me my time with all my power

Give it to me all again wow

Ding a ding a dang a dong dong

Ding dong everywhere I go

Every time you tell me baby

When I settle down

Got to get me a trailer park and hold my world around

Why, why, why, why

Ding ding dong

Dong dong ding dong

Dingy dingy son of a gun

Half my time I tell you baby

Never am I all for sure

Why, why, why, why, why baby

Sicky sicky from within

Every time I stick my finger on in ya

You're a wild wild little town bitch

Now how 'bout

Ding a dang

Dong dong dong ling long

Dingy dingy dong a down

Every time you tell me baby

When I settle down

Got to get me a trailer park and hold my world around

Why, why, why, why

In my dang a ding

A ding a ding dong

A sticky sticky son of a gun

Ding a dang dang

Dong dong ding dong

Why, why, never know

Why, why wack a dong

A dang ding dong

Then you take it on the bill

Ding dang dong don't dong

I wanna love ya

Why, why, why, why, why darlin' do you, do you tell me to play

Half the time I talk about it all now baby you know what I'm talkin' 'bout

I said

Why, why, why it'll ticky ticky

Ticky ticky

Ticky ticky son of a gun

Ding ding dong a bong

A bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Bing bing bang a bang

A bang bing bong

Bing a bing bang a bong

Bing bing bang a bong

A bong bing bong

Bing a bing a bang a bong

Bing bing bang a bong

A bong bing bing

Bing a bing a bang a bong

Bing bing bang a bang

A bong bing bong

Why, why, why, why, why

Ding dang a dang bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Every time I try to do it all now baby am I on the run

Why, why, why it'll ticky ticky

Ticky ticky

Ticky ticky dawn of a gun

Bing bing bang a bong

A bong bing bang

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Bing bip bop a bop

A bop boom bam

Ticky ticky through the day

If you got a doubt about it baby the memory is on the bed

Why, why, why, why, why darlin'

Uh well I don't know

When my time is on might tell me never do it on his own

If my time was all as is yours make me burn a wish

When my time with you is brutish

No I'll never not ever

Why, why, why, why, why baby

Heavy hell alone

Oh and it's here

And it's thunder

The thunder

Oh thunder oh