Hash 1543 - Hashers Lament


Hash me Sunday morning

Hash me Monday night

Hash me when I知 sober

And Hash me when I知 tight


Take me over hillsides

And take me through the streams

Take me while I知 sleeping

And take me with my dreams


And when the hashing痴 over

And when the beer is done

Put me in an Ale house

In shadow of the sun


Bring me wines a恥lenty

Tsatsiki, gyros and feta

Leave me in the dark

Until me head is feeling better


Take me home to Paraskevi

Where I sleep and now wanna be

For soon I must awake

To fart and shit and thirst to slake


I need to be ready to hash again

I need to be ready to run

Even while my head is throbbing

Like a Thompson sub-machine gun


Put some money in my pocket

Put some shoes upon my feet

I値l find that fucking trail

Or a woman of the street


I want to go hashing

I want to drink strong ale

To run with cramps and aching

Can I go home now, I知 feeling frail?



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