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I reckon you all don't know me at allI just got here todayMy home is way down in a little townIt's not so far awayEverybody for miles aroundCalls me by my nameNow that I am in your fair townYou must do the sameFor I'm a Ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuffI'm a clean cut fellow from Horner's CornerYour ought to see me strutI'm a caper cuttin' cutieGot a gal called KatieShe's a little heavy laden but I call her "Baby"I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuff I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuffI'm a ping pong papa from Pitch Fork PrairieYou ought to see me strutI'm a ding dong daddyGot a whiz bang mommaLetras de cancionesShe's a Bear Creek baby and a wampus kittyI'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuff I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuffI'm a popcorn popper and a big apple knockerYou ought to see me strutI'm a mamma makin' manAnd I just made MaryShe's a big blonde baby from Peanut PrairieI'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuff I'm a Ding Dong Daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuffI'm a peach-pie papa from Jackson's HollowYou ought to see me strutI'm a honey dippin' daddyGot a hard hearted babyShe's a sheik shakin' Sheba but she can't shake me 'Cause I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuff I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuffI'm a jug jugglin' JasperFrom Flat Fork Flats, andYou ought to see me strutI'm a corn-huskin' huskieGot a gal called CletaShe's a flip flop flapperBut her brains are in her feeOh, I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuff I'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuffI'm a cider sipperFrom Corn Cob CenterYou ought to see me strutI'm a high powered papaGot a gal called SusieShe's a fast movin' mammaBut she can't love me, 'causeI'm a ding dong daddy from DumasYou ought to see me do my stuff From Letras Mania