Source: Horntip Collection - Half-Mind Hymnal 2011

Lyrics

Composed by Dennis “Mu-Sick” Gill, Ft Walton Beach HHH, Florida

There was a hasher, of forty-five, Not much to look at, but he’s alive, He’s a disaster, he’s our grand master, When hashin’, runnin’, drinkin’, oo-oo-oh.

There was a sailor, who fell in love, He met the girl, he was dreamin’ of, But he wouldn’t marry’er, she’s a clap carrier, So now he’s hashin’, runnin’, drinkin’, oo-oo-oh.

There was an ensign, who liked to smile, When thinkin’ of down-downs, durin’ her last mile, She chugs beer better, in Barrio Barretta, When she’s hashin’, runnin’, drinkin’, oo-oo-oh.

There was a hasher, who was in distress, Till he biblically knew our, grand mistress, He’s her spiritual advisor, she’s his appetizer, When hashin’, runnin’, drinkin’, oo-oo-oh.