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Hash My Father Scored 
Hash My Father Scored (Michael A. Patterson) 
It was gold and it was beautiful and it cost 2 pence a gram He scored it on the ferry coming back from Amsterdam He said it's just like Lebanese from the bygone days of yore And when I can I like to smoke the hash my father scored 
That green grass and resin so fine It gives you a feeling divine It would raise both the dying and the living That green grass and resin so fine. 
When my father died he left to me his house and all his tin I opened the Good book and found a Kilo stashed within And now when I'm unhappy and sometimes when I'm bored I light a spliff in memory of the hash my father scored 
That green grass and resin so fine It gives you a feeling divine It would raise both the dying and the living That green grass and resin so fine. 
But now the years have passed and gone and all that hash has flown You can't get stuff like that these days I've even tried home-grown But I can still remember how upward I have soared Outflying British Airways on the hash my father scored 
That green grass and resin so fine It gives you a feeling divine It would raise both the dying and the living That green grass and resin so fine. 
It was gold and it was beautiful and it cost 2 pence a gram He scored it on the ferry coming back from Amsterdam He said it's just like Lebanese from the bygone days of yore And when I can I like to smoke the hash my father scored 
Tune: the Sash my father wore copyright Michael A. Patterson MAP