Lyrics: Robert Smigel Adam Sandler and Dennis White
Music: Robert Smigel Adam Sandler and Dennis White
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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