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RUB IT IN
It's all very well
For Reginald Dibbs,
Who hasn't been hit
By a ball in the ribs
And one on the shin
To shout, ‘Rub it in!’
For Reginald Dibbs,
Who hasn't been hit
By a ball in the ribs
And one on the shin
To shout, ‘Rub it in!’
What cheek of R. Dibbs,
Who, you know, is a sneak,
To scream to you there
In his high treble squeak,
So strident and thin,
‘O Jones, rub it in!’
Who, you know, is a sneak,
To scream to you there
In his high treble squeak,
So strident and thin,
‘O Jones, rub it in!’
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I wonder if Dibbs,
When I punch him to-night,
Will think it was wise,
Or thoughtful, or right,
To caper and grin,
And yell, ‘Rub it in!’
When I punch him to-night,
Will think it was wise,
Or thoughtful, or right,
To caper and grin,
And yell, ‘Rub it in!’
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