Do you know the song, There’s a hole in the bucket dear Liza, dear Liza? ‘Song’ might be too strong a descriptor. It is more of a shanty. Sometimes, and mysteriously, our mother would know when my sister and I had sung it too vigorously on the way to primary school.
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