Ringa Dinga Zinga Songtext
von Earl Zinger

Ring ding digga digga ding ding digga digga ding ding ding ding ah
Ring ding digga digga ding ding digga digga ding ding ding ding ah

Ring ding digga digga ding ding digga
Digga ding ding digga digga ding ah
Ring ding digga digga ding ding digga
Digga ding ding digga digga ding ah

Out on the left side of Peterson and Zinger
Don′t touch the rhythm well it might be a stinger
If we see the sweetness we might have to fling her
See bing be two bings, see ting ting be two tinga tinga kinga
Chinga chinga
Give a little of the pong 'cause from pong we get the pinga
One night only so it must be the swinger


Ring digga digga ding ding digga digga
Ding ding ding ching ching tong chinga

Chris Evans is a man that is kinga
Prefer it on the carrot juice or in me dinner
Watch it every day, make me a better singer
Scotty flies the Klingons but it don′t make him no Klinger
If you play with guns call you a slinger
If you ever lose then you're not a winner
Every minga the baby they calling it a minger
Crosby was a-singing but his first name was Binga
Made a lot of corn but he could not sing like Zinga

Someone clap the bell, hear it go ringa digga ding ah

Ring ding digga digga ding ding digga digga ding ding ding ah

Zinga