How I Sang Dang 歌词

Healthy finger tips upon my lips I don't think I can get over it Healthy fingers placed upon my lips I don't think I will get over it Broken fingers etched upon your hips I don't think I can get over it Bury me bury me I beg of you to make A tonic for my belly-ache Hold me in your trembling skin I am yours for the Making BOW WOW WOW, I wished that I knew how The pang in the dang was awakening Oh lay me low I beg of you to make A tonic for my belly-ache Come don't go try and understand All about this dang dang der dang Lay me, Bury me, I beg of you to make A tonic for my belly-ache Take it slow you've got to understand All about this dang dang der dang