In an old Chapel on Green Mountain they prayed, In the Hashers favorite setting. The church bell chimed till it rang sixteen times For each screw in the Tibia and Fibula. The legend lives on from Monte Sano on down Of the big street they call Bob Wallace'. Wallace, they said, never gives up her dead When the Rains of December come early! THE HASHERS IN YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD Melody - The People In Your Neighborhood (Sesame Street) Oh, who are the Hashers in your neighborhood, In your neighborhood, in your neighborhood. Say who are the hashers in your neighborhood-- The people that you see each day? Oh, the hare always runs like a snail Through rain or snow or sleet or hail. They'll run, and run the whole day through To lay a shiggy trail for you. Cause a hare is a person in your neighborhood, In your neighborhood, he's in your neighborhood. A hasher is a person in your neighborhood-- A person that you see each day. Oh, an R A is brave it's said. His Rod, it's a shiny red. If there's a horny bitch about. Well, He'll be sure to whip it out! Cause a hare is a person in your neighborhood, In your neighborhood, he's in your neighborhood. And an R A is a person in your neighborhood-- Well they're the hashers that you meet When you're running down the street They're the hashers that you meet each day! Oh, DogMan is a hasher too. He'd much rather run than screw. Always throwing flower down. Wearing nothing but a frown!
In an old Chapel on Green Mountain they prayed, In the Hashers favorite setting. The church bell chimed till it rang sixteen times For each screw in the Tibia and Fibula. The legend lives on from Monte Sano on down Of the big street they call Bob Wallace'. Wallace, they said, never gives up her dead When the Rains of December come early! THE HASHERS IN YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD Melody - The People In Your Neighborhood (Sesame Street) Oh, who are the Hashers in your neighborhood, In your neighborhood, in your neighborhood. Say who are the hashers in your neighborhood-- The people that you see each day? Oh, the hare always runs like a snail Through rain or snow or sleet or hail. They'll run, and run the whole day through To lay a shiggy trail for you. Cause a hare is a person in your neighborhood, In your neighborhood, he's in your neighborhood. A hasher is a person in your neighborhood-- A person that you see each day. Oh, an R A is brave it's said. His Rod, it's a shiny red. If there's a horny bitch about. Well, He'll be sure to whip it out! Cause a hare is a person in your neighborhood, In your neighborhood, he's in your neighborhood. And an R A is a person in your neighborhood-- Well they're the hashers that you meet When you're running down the street They're the hashers that you meet each day! Oh, DogMan is a hasher too. He'd much rather run than screw. Always throwing flower down. Wearing nothing but a frown!
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