Ding, Dong, Ding
Composer(s): Robert Hargreaves - Stanley Damerell - Evans
Performer(s): Billy Cotton & His Band



A new version of the bells
Yes, but not by Henry Irving

Now listen laddie, I have a story

Now we’ve been entreated to sing like the birds
That tweet in the valleys and dells
Ah! But let’s improve that, or in other words
Let’s all try and sing like the bells

Ding, dong, ding
Chime in the chorus and sing, sing, sing
Ding, dong, ding
Clear as a bell let it ring, ring, ring
Let all us musical people
Sing like the bells in the steeple
Ding, dong, ding
Simply chime in the chorus and sing, sing, sing

The bells
Yes, here comes the bride 
Sweet thing
Yers! And here comes her mother
Dear old soul
Ooh! And here come the bridegroom
Poor blighter

Hey, Abe, do you think that’s our fire they go to?
Shut your face, you fool
Our fire ain’t till Tuesday

Hello, hello, darling wifey, I won’t be home till late this evening, spending an evening with a sick friend

Alright, dear, don’t keep her out too late

Let all us musical people
Sing like the bells in the steeple
Ding, dong, ding
Simply chime in the chorus and sing, sing, sing