SAD STORY OF A CRY-BABY
(Margaret Grant) Once a little boy Jack, was ever so good, Till he cried and took a notion to cry all he could. So he cried all day and he cried all night He cried in the morning and in the twilight. He cried till his voice was as hoarse as a crow And his mouth grew so large, It resembled an 'O.'
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Bay of Plenty Beacon, Volume 05, Issue 70, 26 June 1942, Page 6
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68SAD STORY OF A CRY-BABY Bay of Plenty Beacon, Volume 05, Issue 70, 26 June 1942, Page 6
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