Songtext von Ging Ginga Ding

Bam Bam" is a drummin' buddy of mine He beats them cans and man, he keeps the time When he wants to drive the band to swing He plays a slammin', jammin', jivin' thing… ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding Oh ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding When it comes to rhythm, he's the king… ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding Got a crazy boogie woogie band We rock the houses all across the land Every show before we split the scene They're dancing on the tables when we sing… ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding Man, that syncopation drives me crazy…come on! Tossin', turnin', lyin' in my bed Hot jazz dreams flashin' through my head Somewhere in the night a siren screams Sounds just like a lick from Louis Prima Ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding Now you know exactly what we mean Ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding When it comes to rhythm, he's the king… ging ginga ding, ging ginga ding