My Zing

My Zing -The Tibbs

Lyrics by：Robert Smigel Adam Sandler/Dennis White

I thought I found a love but she was just a fling

And then I met a girl

And felt a different thing

It's like your hit in the ring like

You're pulled by a string

Can't breathe like you're choking on a chicken wing

It was a thing called a zing

And I wanted to sing

And listen to the ballads of a man named sting

Baby looks in your eye

And it's suddenly Spring like when Nala looked

Simba in the lion king

Zinging in the air and I don't have a care

I'm winging from the zing that we share

Zinging in the rain

Now I'm feeling no pain

It's real time for celebrating 'cause you're my zing zing zing

Drag ready to throw down

No no I just came closer to to hear you better

Oh come on

Just give it a try

Alright maybe just a little bit

So listen all you zingers from here to Beijing

You better grab a box of strings and get ready to cling

'Cause if love was money you'd better be yelling cha -ching

'Cause next to zing cupid's arrow's a little bee sting

It was a zing and a zang and a ziygididy

And there was one only one

Lady in the zing for me 'cause when you zing

When you zing you better know one little thing

The only thing you're gonnna sling is a wedding ring

Zinging in the air

Now I don't have a care

I'm winging from the zing that we share

Zinging in the rain

Now I'm feeling no pain

It's a real time for celebrating 'cause you're my zing

Zing y'allba-da-bing y'all

Gonnna knock you out right outta that ring y'all

Better ring y'all happening y'all

Pay attention to the undead king y'all

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