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3V134001 Concrete situation and recalling lyrics from “The Jug of Punch” (9/23/81)

Peggy having applesauce. She remarked “Let’s see…I have my spoon and bowl… As I was sitting with my spoon and bowl, I heard a small bird singing in a naval berth [?] and he sang the Jug of Punch.” Gretchen.

The original lyric:
One pleasant day in the month of June,
As I was sitting with my cup and spoon,
A small bird sang in an Ivy bunch,
And the song he sang was “The Jug of Punch.”
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