Salonika, item 18

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Contained

 

8

He grumbles at the matches

The unhappy grumbling ass

9

He grumbles at the prices

He grumbles at the stock,

He grumbles at his feet

When he buys a pair of socks

10

He grumbles in the summer

When the sun is rather warm

He gurmbles in the winter

Every time we have a storm

 

11

He grumbles at a question

He grumbles at a smile

At church he grumbles at the people

Who are standing in the isle

12

He grumbles at his daughter

When she wants a little money

He grumbles when she laughs

At something very funny

13

He grumbles at the rich man.

He grumbles at the poor

He grumbles at the beggars

When they hock upon his door

14

He grumbles at the rent day

When the landlord is to be paid

He grumbles in the sunshine

And grumbles in the shade

15

He grumbles in his little room

He grumbles on the stairs

He grumbles all the way to bed

And grumbles after prayers

 

 

 in margin Miss Mary McClusky

 

Contained

 

He grumbles in his sleep

While lying in his bed

And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

 He’ll grumble when he’s dead

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Contained

 

8

He grumbles at the matches

The unhappy grumbling ass

9

He grumbles at the prices

He grumbles at the stock,

He grumbles at his feet

When he buys a pair of socks

10

He grumbles in the summer

When the sun is rather warm

He gurmbles in the winter

Every time we have a storm

 

11

He grumbles at a question

He grumbles at a smile

At church he grumbles at the people

Who are standing in the isle

12

He grumbles at his daughter

When she wants a little money

He grumbles when she laughs

At something very funny

13

He grumbles at the rich man.

He grumbles at the poor

He grumbles at the beggars

When they hock upon his door

14

He grumbles at the rent day

When the landlord is to be paid

He grumbles in the sunshine

And grumbles in the shade

15

He grumbles in his little room

He grumbles on the stairs

He grumbles all the way to bed

And grumbles after prayers

 

 

 in margin Miss Mary McClusky

 

Contained

 

He grumbles in his sleep

While lying in his bed

And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

 He’ll grumble when he’s dead


Transcription history
  • October 26, 2017 15:26:23 Thomas A. Lingner

    Contained

     

    8

    He grumbles at the matches

    The unhappy grumbling ass

    9

    He grumbles at the prices

    He grumbles at the stock,

    He grumbles at his feet

    When he buys a pair of socks

    10

    He grumbles in the summer

    When the sun is rather warm

    He gurmbles in the winter

    Every time we have a storm

     

    11

    He grumbles at a question

    He grumbles at a smile

    At church he grumbles at the people

    Who are standing in the isle

    12

    He grumbles at his daughter

    When she wants a little money

    He grumbles when she laughs

    At something very funny

    13

    He grumbles at the rich man.

    He grumbles at the poor

    He grumbles at the beggars

    When they hock upon his door

    14

    He grumbles at the rent day

    When the landlord is to be paid

    He grumbles in the sunshine

    And grumbles in the shade

    15

    He grumbles in his little room

    He grumbles on the stairs

    He grumbles all the way to bed

    And grumbles after prayers

     

     

     in margin Miss Mary McClusky

     

    Contained

     

    He grumbles in his sleep

    While lying in his bed

    And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

     He’ll grumble when he’s dead


  • October 26, 2017 15:12:39 Thomas A. Lingner

    Contained

     

    8

    He grumbles at the matches

    The unhappy grumbling ass

    9

    He grumbles at the prices

    He grumbles at the stock,

    He grumbles at his feet

    When he buys a pair of socks

    10

    He grumbles in the summer

    When the sun is rather warm

    He gurmbles in the winter

    Every time we have a storm

     

    11

    He grumbles at a question

    He grumbles at a smile

    At church he grumbles at the people

    Who are standing in the isle

    12

    He grumbles at his daughter

    When she wants a little money

    He grumbles when she laughs

    At something very funny

    13

    He grumbles at the rich man.

    He grumbles at the poor

    He grumbles at the beggars

    When they hock upon his door

    14

    He grumbles at the rent day

    When the landlord is to be paid

    He grumbles in the sunshine

    And grumbles in the shade

    15

    He grumbles in his little room

    He grumbles on the stairs

    He grumbles all the way to bed

    And grumbles after prayers

     

     

     in margin Miss Mary McClosky

     

    Contained

     

    He grumbles in his sleep

    While lying in his bed

    And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

     He’ll grumble when he’s dead


  • August 1, 2017 12:01:09 Lisa Phongsavath (F&F)

    Contained

     

    8

    He grumbles at the matches

    The unhappy grumbling ass

    9

    He grumbles at the pirces

    He grumbles at the stock,

    He grumbles at his feet

    When he buys a pair of socks

    10

    He grumbles in the summer

    When the sun is rather warm

    He gurmbles in the winter

    Every time we have a storm

     

    11

    He grumbles at a question

    He grumbles at a smile

    At church he grumbles at the people

    Who are standing in the isle

    12

    He grumbles at his daughter

    When she wants a little money

    He grumbles when she laughs

    At something very funny

    13

    He grumbles at the rich man.

    He grumbles at the poor

    He grumbles at the beggars

    When they hock upon his door

    14

    He grumbles at the rent day

    When the landlord is to be paid

    He grumbles in the sunshine

    And grumbles in the shade

    15

    He grumbles in his little room

    He grumbles on the stairs

    He grumbles all the way to bed

    And grumbles after prayers

     

     

     in margin Miss Mary McClusky

     

    Contained

     

    He grumbles in his sleep

    While lying in his bed

    And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

     He’ll grumble when he’s dead


  • August 1, 2017 11:59:36 Lisa Phongsavath (F&F)

    Contained

     

    8

    He grumbles at the matches

    The unhappy grumbling ass

    9

    He grumbles at the pirces

    He grumbles at the stock,

    He grumbles at his feet

    When he buys a pair of socks

    10

    He grumbles in the summer

    When the sun is rather warm

    He gurmbles in the winter

    Every time we have a storm

     

    11

    He grumbles at a question

    He grumbles at a smile

    At church he grumbles at the people

    Who are standing in the isle

    12

    He grumbles at his daughter

    When she wants a little money

    He grumbles when she laughs

    At something very funny

    13

    He grumbles at the rich man.

    He grumbles at the poor

    He grumbles at the beggars

    When they hock upon his door

    14

    He grumbles at the rent day

    When the landlord is to be paid

    He grumbles in the sunshine

    And grumbles in the shade

    15

    He grumbles in his little room

    He grumbles on the stairs

    He grumbles all the way to bed

    And grumbles after prayers

     

     

    Miss Mary McClusky

     

    Contained

     

    He grumbles in his sleep

    While lying in his bed

    And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

     He’ll grumble when he’s dead


  • December 22, 2016 22:00:06 Sue Bryant

    Contained

     

    8

    He grumbles at the matches

    The unhappy grumbling ass

    9

    He grumbles at the pirces

    He grumbles at the stock,

    He grumbles at his feet

    When he buys a pair of socks

    10

    He grumbles in the summer

    When the sun is rather warm

    He gurmbles in the winter

    Every time we have a storm

     

    11

    He grumbles at a question

    He grumbles at a smile

    At church he grumbles at the people

    Who are standing in the isle

    12

    He grumbles at his daughter

    When she wants a little money

    He grumbles when she laughs

    At something very funny

    13

    He grumbles at the rich man.

    He grumbles at the poor

    He grumbles at the beggars

    When they hock upon his door

    14

    He grumbles at the rent day

    When the landlord is to be paid

    He grumbles in the sunshine

    And grumbles in the shade

    15

    He grumbles in his little room

    He grumbles on the stairs

    He gurmbles all the way to bed

    And grumbles after prayers

     

     

    Miss Mary McClusky

     

    Contained

     

    He gurmbles in his sleep

    While lying in his bed

    And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

     He’ll grumble when he’s dead


  • December 22, 2016 21:59:23 Sue Bryant

    Contained

     

    8

    He grumbles at the matches

    The unhappy grumbling ass

    9

    He grumbles at the pirces

    He grumbles at the stock,

    He grumbles at his feet

    When he buys a pair of socks

    10

    He grumbles in the summer

    When the sun is rather warm

    He gurmbles in the winter

    Every time we have a storm

     

    11

    He grumbles at a question

    He grumbles at a smile

    At church he grumbles at the people

    Who are standing in the isle

    12

    He grumbles at his daughter

    When she wants a little money

    He grumbles when she laughs

    At something very funny

    13

    He grumbles at the rich man.

    He grumbles at the poor

    He grumbles at the beggars

    When they hock upon his door

    14

    He grumbles at the rent day

    When the landlord is to be paid

    He grumbles in the sunshine

    And grumbles in the shade

    15

    He grumbles in his little room

    He grumbles on the stairs

    He gurmbles all the way to bed

    And grumbles after prayers

     

     

    Miss Mary McClusky(?)

     

    Contained

     

    He gurmbles in his sleep

    While lying in his bed

    And I sometimes fancy toward myself.

     He’ll grumble when he’s dead


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