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Sprungday, Mungday, Tungday

By Salvador Vaughan

 

 

I was in North Armorica

To see the turning of the axe

When I sprouted a band of brothers

Who had all turned backs

 

A swinging likkle trio 

The lads seamed to be

A tall, a small and a tall one

As tall as me eye wood sea

 

I broached them with a quilver

And shed “Ow! Do you do?”

I asked who they thought they wore

With backs turned on me and you

 

‘Me I’m Stuart Grittle’

Said the tallest of the three

‘I’m the leader of the band

So say what you say to me’

(And so I did)

 

Whater ya plain

On this green sprungday?

‘Bassball’ he prosed

‘It’s the only one we play’

 

So I sat a-back

And paid to the word

Swallowing the leader 

This is what I heard:

 

French man french man

Oh what do you mean

French man french man

Please don’t take my spleen

 

Je ne sais quoi

Who are you to talk

Je ne sais quoi

Please don’t take my sock 

 

French man french man

Do you understand me?

French man french man

Please leave as you be

 

(And so I did)

 

19.01.2021

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