Songwriters: Rieflin, William Frederic; Barker, Paul G.; Jourgensen, Alien; Haynes, Gibson Jerome; Balch, Michael Bruce
If my time was all as is yours
Why why why why why
Do you do you tell me to play?
Binga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong
Everytime I try to do it all now baby
Am I on the run?
You're a wild wild little town bitch
Bing bing bang a bong a bong bing bang a
Jesus built my car
Why why wack a dong a dang ding dong
Never am I all for sure
Give it to me all again
Bing bing bang a bang bang bing bong
When my time with you is brutish
Why why why why why baby
I wanna love ya
Now how 'bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long
Got to get me a trailer park
Sicky sicky from within
Give me my time, with all my power
It'll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
Mainly Jesus and my Hot Rod
You know what I'm talkin' about I said
Bing bip bip a bop bop boom bam
Why why why why?
Bing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bong
Ding dang a dong bong bing bong
No I'll never not ever
In my dang a ding a ding a ding dong
Whoa
Why why why why?
Ding a danga danga dong dong ding dong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Dingy dingy son of a gun
Son of a gun
Every where I go
Half the time I talk about it all now baby
So there was only one thing that I could do
Dawn of a gun
Ding dang dong don't dong
Alone and it's here it's this thunder
Got to get me a trailer park
Then you take it on the bill
Ding ding donga dong dong ding dong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Ticky ticky through the day
Make me burn a wish
All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world
Everytime you tell me baby
The thunder oh thunder oh
When I settle down
Ticky ticky ticky ticky
If it's so evil then?
Everytime I stick my finger on in ya
Half my time I tell you baby
The memory is on the bed
If you got a doubt 'bout baby
Bing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong
Why why why, why why darling
When my time is on
When I settle down
Why why why why why baby
And hold my world around
Am I on the run, why why why
Ding dang a dang bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Ding ding dong a bong bong bing bong
Everytime you tell me baby
Why why never know
Why why why why why why baby heavy hell
Dingy a dingy dong a down
Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
A sticky sticky son of a gun
Was ding a ding, dang my dang a long ling long
Ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong
It's a love affair
And hold my world around
Why why why it'll
Might tell me never do it on his own
Everytime I try to do it all now, baby
Darlin' uh it don't know