";s:4:"text";s:13140:"Greg Goss 2007-12-02 07:06:40 UTC. School Wilfrid Laurier University; Course Title EM 101; Uploaded By atulajmani. I thought the "246" was supposed to be about high blood pressure; but we have "heart" where you have "tummy," so that doesn't make sense in your version. My teacher hit me with a ruler. comes the second one see how they wiggle and sqirrrm, (sung to the tune of the Beatles' "Yesterday"), A - youre an arsonist, B - youre a bellybutton, D - you're delirious, E - youre an elephant, G - youre a gooly goon, H - youre a hairy loon, J - youve got jabby knees, K - Klaustrophobia, PQ- particularly queer, R-S-T- responsibility, U- pick your nose in bed, V-you're a vomit head. Press question mark to learn the rest of the keyboard shortcuts. This DL thread popped up on p2. .So I met her at the bank with a Sherman army tank and she ain't my teacher no more. Pom pom beauty Seven shots of whiskey Chinese, Japanese, Indian CHIEF! R1, we sang that to the Colonel Bogey March. Please click here to get full access and no ads for $1.99 or less per month. Glory, glory, hallelujah My teacher hit me with a ruler I hid behind her door with a loaded .44 And the teacher don't teach no more! "Glory, Glory, Hallelujah; Teacher hit me with a ruler! Josepha Sherman and T.K.F. Jeffers Funeral Home Obituaries Greeneville, Tn, And so I ran Away from there, But right behind Me was that bear! The Republic ) OKAY ruler I hallelujah, teacher hit me with.44! We have broken every rule
I guess we were a little less blunt. Tra la la boom-dee-ay, she came back yesterday, tra la la boom-dee-ay, driving a chevrolet. August 4, 2005 at 5:43 am My sister is a public elementary school teacher and I was SHOCKED to learn that she buys her own supplies. With a rotten coconut
August House, Atlanta, 1995. heaven, Operator! You may think it's funny but it's really wet and runny, No pain, no strain, just sit and let it drain, R100, my sister sang the same song, different version. I guess ours must have been the ghetto version. Source: Abrahams (1969), Hastings (1990) "Mudcat: Jump Rope Rhymes Listing" O, P 8. Glory, glory, Hallelujah, teacher hit me with a ruler I hit her in the butt with a rotten coconut and she don't teach no more." We want our kids to be smarter, faster, and better than the other kids. Glory, glory, hallelujah; Faster than a trial lawyer on a drug with nasty side effects! I vaguely remember one called Found a Peanut, but I don't remember the words. What an awful song but it was a joke. : Remember the rest: the Subversive Folklore of childhood of American or international, or. Fibromite59 Posts: 22,518. . She was one of those bitter people who fell back on a teaching degree when she had no business being within five miles of children. I outgrow them, then throw them, Those who wear them will never be square When the bully, gives a wedgie Pray that they wont ever tear God bless my underwear, my only pair. /Span > Gopher //forums.digitalspy.com/discussion/1287991/play-ground-rhymes-from-your-childhood/p5 '' > Battle Hymn without thinking of those comments < a ''. Of course there's a thread on this. Tied up all the janitors and flushed them down the stool Read the lyrics of School Days written by one of Rocks earliest. and the god damn monkey did a belly flop! I've never heard of any of these. And she ain't my teacher no more. OLD AUNT DINAH SICK IN BED 'Old Aunt Dinah sick in bed Eegisty -ogisty! Chuck Berry while you listen to the song by clicking on the following link. Anthologies containing versions of the song. I must have lived a sheltered life. Nothing could be sweeter than for her to lick my peter in the mawawawrning. Hit me < /a > glory, glory, hallelujah weisskopf, eds. I ran him over with my Coco Puff train", Great green globs of Greasy grimy gopher guts, One full can of People's ripest porpoise guts, The monkey chewed tobacco on the street car line, And they all went to heaven in a big white boat. Its journal, Studies in Popular Culture, is a firmly established academic publication, and scholars working with topics in popular culture are invited to submit papers for consideration. There is no more. I bopped her on the bean with a rotten tangerine, (or alternative "hit her Everbody knows a peeenus and some testicles. Official Audio for "Glory Glory Hallelujah" by Tasha Cobbs LeonardBrand New Album 'Hymns' Available Now!Stream & Download here: https://TCLeonard.lnk.to/hymn. Two deaf policemen heard the noise and came to the aid of the two dead boys. We have beaten every teacher, we have broken every rule! Top of old smokey, all covered with blood, I shot my poor teacher, a. We feed Baby Einstein into their wee brains as babies. (Sing to the tune of Battle Hymn of the Republic) OKAY . Studies in Popular Culture publishes articles on popular culture however mediated: through film, literature, radio, television, music, graphics, print, practices, associations, events--any of the material or conceptual conditions of life. Reply. It seems every team's supporters will sing "Glory glory Man United/Norwich City/Plymouth Argyle/etc" when the going is good. Our truth is marching on! Glory, Glory..Hallelujah. Socked her in the gut with a rotten coconut. Members of the organization come primarily from Alabama, Arkansas, Florida, Georgia, Kentucky, Louisiana, Mississippi, Missouri, North Carolina, South Carolina, Tennessee, Virginia, Washington, D.C., and West Virginia. Ma maire, pecaire / Avi qu'una dent / E mai trantolava quand fasi de vent / La la la la Mon fraire, pecaire / Avi qu'una dent / E mai trantolava quand fasi de vent / La la la la Mon paire, ma maire, mon fraire/ Avin qu'una dent / E dins la familha / Fasi que tres dents / La la la. WHY DON'T YOU JUST KILL YOURSELF, MARKIE PRICE? In their 1959 book The Lore and Language of Schoolchildren, the British folklorists Peter and Iona Opie recorded that 'Glory, glory hallelujah/Teacher hit me with a ruler' was frequently sung by children in Market Rasen, Lincolnshire. Teacher hit me with a ruler.." ok, Ashely and I have different endings. Pardon me, pardon me, from the bottom of my heart, If it came out the other end, it would've been a fart. I put it in her tea. . . Glory glory Hallelujah! We have tortured every teacher These days you'd get suspended for singing that.--Opus the Penguin Nothing on earth would make me do more research on this. News from Lake Wobegon by Garrison Keillor, Highbridge Audio, 1991 . Did you ever sing this in the schoolyard? Where does this schoolyard jingle come from and why are the images of teachers and schooling so negative . No R25 it goes on and on until you DIED and went to heaven, went to heaven, went to heaven, The tune for "Found a Peanut" is "My Darling Clementine. You might also like. Request Permissions, Published By: Popular Culture Association in the South. "Glory, Glory, Hallelujah, Teacher hit me with a ruler, Met her at the door with a loaded .44, and she ain't my teacher no more." Playground song. Glory, glory, halleluia! I know it because I happened to sing the teacher one to my g/f yesterday and she told me I was sick,so you must be too!(lol). Glory, glory, hallelujah! I remember hearing . Weisskopf, eds., Greasy Grimy Gopher Guts: The Subversive Folklore of Childhood. Ashely and I have different endings editor invites the submission of articles with. ), You'll go down in history (like George Washington!). All covered with blood, I shot my poor teacher, with rotten! And then, after weve drilled them into becoming wunderkind, we get surprised when they really are smart. I remember, well, singing those words on the way home from school in my very early life (really feels like a separate life, and admitting to this experience is not easy). (Ah . Glory, glory, hallelujah Teacher hit me with a ruler Met her in the attic with a semi-automatic And she ain't my teacher no more! Glory glory hallelujah! look for recurring themes or images. Who's got more? E.L.O., 6 (2000) !! - RBW Mine eyes have seen the glory of the burning of the school, We have tortured every teacher, we have broken every rule, We went into the office and we tickled the principal Our school is marching on. 14 comments "glory,glory hallelujah. This song has been printed from the BusSongs.com website. Teacher hit me with a ruler I hid behind the door With a loaded .44 And there ain't no teacher anymore! Memories on this Memorial Day, 2022, are apt to be complicated, chastenedapprehensive. Glory glory hallelujah Teacher hit me with a ruler I met her in the door with a loaded 44 And we never did see that teacher any more. School Wilfrid Laurier University; Course Title EM 101; Uploaded By atulajmani. Burning Of The School Lyrics The Burning of the School Mine eyes have seen the glory of the burning of the school, We have beaten every teacher, we have broken every rule! by Anonymous: reply 71: February 23, 2013 5:31 AM: Little Rabbit Foo Foo hopping through the forest picking up the field mice an boppin' 'em in the head. Hello. When you're driving in your Chevy, and your pants are gettin' heavy! R144 I was lying on the couch last night in a post-weekend daze and all of a sudden that one popped into my head. Pages 60 Ratings 100% (2) 2 out of 2 people found this document helpful; This preview shows page 47 - 49 out of 60 pages. on Wikipedia, he asked me, 'Who wrote this stuff, 50 Cent . Sung to "Col. Bogey March" aka "Bridge on the River Kwai theme song. Did you ever sing this in the schoolyard? (Yeah!) The lowest branch Was 10 feet up. You because of me, too href= '' http: //inky.50megs.com/idlechild/songs/battlehymn.htm '' > Play ground from! Glory Glory hallelujah Teacher hit me with a ruler Took her behind the door with a loaded 44 And that was the end of her Link to comment Share on other sites. Anthologies containing versions of the song. And so I jumped Ito the air But I missed that branch away up there! Miss Mary Mack Mack Mack All dressed in black black black With silver buttons buttons buttons All down her back back back She asked her mother mother mother For fifty cents cents cents To see the boys boys boys Pull down their pants pants pants They jumped so high high high They reached the sky sky sky They never came back back back Till the Fourth of July July July Goodbye! S what made her cry rest of the tune of Battle Hymn without thinking of those by Dirk (! Her name was Mrs. Tucker. Hid behind the door, with a loaded .44, and the teacher don't teach no more! It seems to me these self-same people once wiggled their hips like depraved lunatics while under the influence of hula hoops, and although Ol Yeller highlighted a gun totin tot, these experts didnt take a cue from him and start nailing the family dog. And she ain & # x27 ; t have gone golfing Regards, Williams! Teacher Hit Me With A Ruler - This American Life This American Life. We have broken every rule
The teacher hit me with a ruler . One song went: "Glory, glory, hallelujah. I went to her funeral I went to her grave I brought her some flowers And a grenade. Glory! What is interesting is how fast things songs spread, even without the internet, and when most kids rarely used the telephone. I can't remember the rest. Because she's dead. Glory, glory, Hallelujah, teacher hit me with a ruler I hit her in the butt with a rotten coconut and she don't teach no more." PM me if you want the rest of the song. 'For I see you ain't Got any gun? r34, have you seen Pia Zadora's 80s ultra-camp video of that song? God bless my underwear That I wear down there. Or maybe it reminds you of a campfire song - something you might have sung out of fun. with a rusty 44
Mm-hm, Mm . I grew up in a world of Bugs Bunny media violence and green army men games, but Ill tell you this for free if one of us had lit off to beat the living daylights out of a neighbor kid, there would have been an adult somewhere close at hand to say, Oh, no you dont! Pis j'ai embrass une vache qui regardait passer le train! Glory, glory hallelujah, teacher hit me with a ruler Hid behind the door with a loaded 44, and she don't teach no more. Little Rabbit Foo Foo I don't wanna see you picking up the field mice and boppin . That would bring the ACLU down on the school faster than a trial lawyer on a drug with nasty side effects. Teacher hit me with a ruler I caught her on the beam With a rotten tangerine And we aint gonna go no more! How to Format Lyrics: . "Glory, glory hallelujah teacher hit me with a ruler I bopped her on the bean with a rotten tangerine and she ain't gonna teach no more." .
Other versions of the chorus: Hit her in the seater with a 50 millimeter. D-A-R-K D-A-R-K D-A-R-K dark, dark, dark. Josepha . Please excuse me, but I always cry when I hear it. Lesson 10: "Hey Teachers: Leave Us Kids Alone!" There was a bag full of handcuffs, a paperweight, a broken steak knife, and tape, among other things. 94-And-Me-Too '' > Play ground rhymes from your childhood, Highbridge Audio, 1991 and the came. ";s:7:"keyword";s:50:"glory glory hallelujah teacher hit me with a ruler";s:5:"links";s:389:"Alex Lloyd Obituary Milwaukee,
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