| when i was young i'd listen to the radio | |
| waiting for my favorite songs | |
| when they played i'd sing along, | |
| it make me smile. | |
| those were such happy times and not so long ago | |
| how i wondered where they'd gone. | |
| but they're 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) | |
| looking bak on how it was in years gone by | |
| and the good times that had | |
| makes today seem rather sad, | |
| so much has changed. | |
| it was songs of love that i would sing to them | |
| and i'd memorise each word. | |
| those old melodies still sound 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 startingto 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. |