Gawd! My mum used to sing something that went "Bye baby bunting, daddy's gone a-hunting.........." and was, basically, a promotion of bloodsports because the rabbit got caught and skinned to provide a coat for Baby Bunting.
Pretty revolting.
Oh yes I remember that one!
“Gone to fetch a rabbit skin to wrap my baby bunting in”!
Just listening to Rob Bryden telling that his mother’s lullaby song was ‘ Once upon a time there were three Jews’! I remember the Bodach singing the Boys’ Brigade hymn to ours, and my personal favourite was Panis Angelicus! These were the ‘go to sleep’ choices, not the everyday singalongs.
“ the Boys’ Brigade hymn” . Do you mean “We have an anchor.”That’s quite rousing for bedtime.
Gawd! My mum used to sing something that went "Bye baby bunting, daddy's gone a-hunting.........." and was, basically, a promotion of bloodsports because the rabbit got caught and skinned to provide a coat for Baby Bunting.
Just listening to Rob Bryden telling that his mother’s lullaby song was ‘ Once upon a time there were three Jews’! I remember the Bodach singing the Boys’ Brigade hymn to ours, and my personal favourite was Panis Angelicus! These were the ‘go to sleep’ choices, not the everyday singalongs.