ID: 344 Date: 1970s- 2002 Title: Glory, glory Hallelujah Gender: Male and Female Classification: Fun Rhyme: Mine eyes have seen the glory, Of the burning of the school. We have tortured every teacher, We have broken every rule. We have boarded up the office, And we've hung the principal, And now we're marching on. Glory, glory hallelujah, The teacher hit me with a ruler, So I socked on the B, With a rotten tangerine, And she sank down like a German submarine. (Whangarei, 1970s) -- Glory, glory hallelujah, Teacher hit me with a ruler, So I hid behind the door with a magnum 44 And the teacher was no more. I went to her funeral. I went to her grave Instead of chucking flowers, I chucked a grenade, Her body went up, Her body went down, Her body went splat, All over the ground. (NZ, 1990s) -- Glory, glory, how peculiar, Teacher hit me with a ruler, The ruler snapped in half, And we all began to laugh, And the walls came tumbling down. (New Plymouth, 1980s) -- Glory, glory, how peculiar, Teacher hit me with a ruler, Cos I bopped her on the beam, With a rotten tangerine, And the juice came flowing down. (New Plymouth, 1980s) -- Glory, glory hallelujah, Teacher hit me with a ruler, I hit her on the chin, With a rotten mandarin, And her teeth came marching out. (Christchurch, 1970s; Amberley, 1990s; Christchurch, 1990s) -- Mine eyes have seen the glory Of the burning of the school, We've murdered every teacher, And we've broken every rule. We're marching down the corridor, To hang the principal, And we go marching on. (Christchurch, 1970s) -- We're marching to the glory, Of the burning of the school. We murdered all the teachers, And we broke the golden rule. We went into the office And we shot the principal, And the blood came pouring out! Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die (x 3) And the blood came pouring out. (Wellington,1970s) -- Glory, glory hallelujah, Smack the teacher with a ruler, Hide behind the door, With a magnum 44, And the teacher isn't teaching anymore. (Timaru, 2002; Rotorua, 2002) -- Glory, glory hallelujah Teacher hit me with a ruler, Hid behind the door, With a magnum 44, And the teacher was a teacher, no more! (Christchurch, 1990) -- Background Info: Sung to the tune of "John Brown's Body". (Turner, 1969:64) == For comment on physical violence in schools or 'beatings', see Opie, 1967:374. == Many variations recorded in Knapp, 1976:173-175, including the lines: We have barbequed the principal, Destroyed the PTA. We have stood in every corner, We have spit on every wall. I shot her in the seater, With a forty-five repeater. I hit her in the rear, With a bottle of beer. I shot her in the butt, With a rotten coconut. == Keywords: teacher, violence, authority, power Location: Various NZ, Australia Group size: 2 Incidence: 12