The Klezmatics - Hanuka Bell lyrics

Dinga lingle lingle, I ring your bell Knocka knock knockie knock at your door The week of Hanuka now is here And you must be sad no more I'll help you clean and scrubbity scrub I'll dress you pretty and sweet, sweet, sweet, I'll dance you right out your door, door, door, And you must be sad no more. Here's my old man that drives my old horse Hitched up to my junky old cart His clothes look older than you and me But he talks with a song in his heart Grandma tells tales of old Hanuka times Us kids walk all back to those years She waves both her hands and a fire lights her eye And she never looks sad anymore. Hanuka time is the time for us all To tell things that troubled our minds To untie old knots of bad feelings we've had And try not to look sad anymore It's dinga lingle lingle, I dingle your bell Yes, I knocka knock knock at your door Eight days of sweet Hanuka make me feel like new So I don't look so sad anymore