Date: 2016-12-14 01:11 am (UTC)
My parents sang us a lot of drinking songs -- "Show Me the Way to Go Home," the Whiffenpoof song, and something about "Glorious, glorious, one keg of beer for the four of us, glory be to God that there are no more of us, for the four of us can drink it all alone." Not to mention bits of "If you have a daughter, bounce her on your knee," which I cannot see being a favorite these days despite catchiness. (Even then, my brother thought he ought to be bounced on the knee too, and I thought I ought to be allowed to climb the rigging too. I didn't hear the full context on "Never trust a sailor an inch above the knee" until some decades after.)
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