This ain't for the quarterback

who lives upstairs in our house

an' this ain't for the princess

who's sleepin' down the hall!



This ain't for the other one

who looks just like her mamma

an' this ain't for the baby

who's the cutest one of all!



Jason, this is my love for you,

written down a thousand times

Jason, like the teacher makes you do

when you're bad and outta line . . .



I'm so glad you're mine!



It hurts me when they tease you

'cause you're mind's a little slower

I'd like to take the sadness

an' turn em into joy!



I watch you so hard to do

what usually comes easy

after all, to me,

you're such a special little boy!



Jason, this is my love for you,

written, written down a thousand times

Jason, like the teacher makes you do

when you're bad and outta line . . .



I'm so glad you're mine!



Jason . . . Jason!



Words and Music by Debbie Hupp

and Bob Morrison