Lyrics to How I Sang Dang

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