when i was young    i listen to the radio
waiting for my favorite songs
when they played i sing along,
it made me smile.
those were such happy times and not so long ago
how i wonder where they've gone.
but they back again just like a long lost friend
all the songs i love so well.
every shalala every wo'wo      still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing     so fine
when they get to the part
where he's breaking her heart
it can really make me cry
just like 'before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)(shoobie do lang lang)
looking back on how it was in years gone by
and the good times that I had
makes today seem rather sad
so much has chan----ged
it was songs of -love that i would sing to them
and i'd memorise each word.
those old melo-dies still sounds so good- to me
as they melt the years away
every shalala every wo'wo still shines
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine
all my best memorise       come back clearly to me
some can even make me cry
just like ' before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)
every shalala every wo'wo still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine
every shalala every wo'wo still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing


odi odi sha kudis

when i was young     i listen to the radio
waiting for my favorite songs
when they played i sing along,
it made me smile.
those were such happy times and not so long ago
how i wonder where they've gone.
but they back again just like a long lost friend
all the songs i love so well.
every shalala every wo'wo       still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing      so fine
when they get to the part
where he's breaking her heart
it can really make me cry
just like 'before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)(shoobie do lang lang)
looking back on how it was in years gone by
and the good times that I had
makes today seem rather sad
so much has chan----ged
it was songs of -love that i would sing to them
and i'd memorise each word.
those old melo-dies still sounds so good- to me
as they melt the years away
every shalala every wo'wo still shines (odi odi sa kudis)
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine
all my best memorise        come back clearly to me
some can even make me cry
just like ' before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)
every shalala every wo'wo still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine
every shalala every wo'wo still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing


when i was young      i listen to the radio
waiting for my favorite songs -
when they played i sing along
it made me smile.
those were such happy times and not so long ago
how i wonder where they've gone.
but they back again just like a long lost friend
all the songs i love so well
every shalala every wo'wo        still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing       so fine
when they get to the part
where he's breaking her heart
it can really make me cry
just like 'before-
it's yesterday once more-----
(shoobie do lang lang)(shoobie do lang lang)
looking back on how it was in years gone by
and the good times that I had--
makes today seem rather sad
so much has chan----ge
it was songs of -love that i would sing to them
and i'd memorise each word.
those old melo-dies still sounds so good- to me
as they melt the years away
every shalala every wo'wo still shines (odi odi sa kudis)
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine
all my best memorise         come back clearly to me
some can even make me cry
just like ' before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)
every shalala every wo'wo still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine
every shalala every wo'wo still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing