Cornmeal - Hasten Jason lyrics

Hasten Jason words and music by Dave Burlingame chorus Hasten Jason get the basin, fill it up and put your face in, take the soap that's on the rope it's hanging from the door, use the Johnson's no more tears and kindly wash behind your ears, oops slop, get the mop yer spillin' on the floor Now when I was a boy, my only pride and joy As a shovel meant for digging up the ground Twas in my Sunday shirt, I's digging in the dirt My momma made me lay that shovel down She said, chorus Now when I got a little older I started digging coal down in a mine When I got home my mom would look me over She said get back out and wash off some of that grime She said, chorus Well now I am a man, and I've come to understand The reason momma used to scold me so I've got a boy of my own and whenever I come home He's covered up in dirt from head to toe I say, chorus