WHEN I GROW UP
I WANT TO BE A SAILOR-MAN^, —Copied by Xois Young?^. When I grow up , I Wonder what I'll be; Perhaps a jolly sailor, To roam the rolling tea. Perhaps I'll, join (he Army, And be a soldier brace'; Or perhaps I'll be a jockey, fust like my brother Dave, Perhaps I'll go a-hunting On a summer day; Perhaps I'll be a mighty Lord— It's really hard to say, —Original by Betty Goodman, M.B.G. (14).
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23483, 21 October 1939, Page 9 (Supplement)
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78WHEN I GROW UP New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23483, 21 October 1939, Page 9 (Supplement)
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