Perry Como - Jason Lyrics
This aint for the quarterbackWho lives upstairs in our houseAn this aint for the princessWhos sleepin down the hall!This aint for the other oneWho looks just like her mammaAn this aint for the babyWhos the cutest one of all!Jason, this is my love for you,Written down a thousand timesJason, like the teacher makes you doWhen youre bad and outta line . . .Im so glad youre mine!It hurts me when they tease youcause youre minds a little slowerId like to take the sadnessAn turn em into joy!I watch you so hard to doWhat usually comes easyAfter all, to me,Youre such a special little boy!Jason, this is my love for you,Written, written down a thousand timesJason, like the teacher makes you doWhen youre bad and outta line . . .Im so glad youre mine!Jason . . . jason!