Gene Spadaccini

Rookie (October 25,1959 / New Jersey)


Trapped in an alley down a one way street,
Werewolf is coming, looking hungry to eat.
No where to hide, I’m smellin’ like dinner I guess,
where’s my super hero to get me outta of this mess.
I’m shouting out loud, man I ain’t gotta prayer,
My wife pokes me, I wake-up, it’s just another nightmare.

Got grabbed from behind, walkin’ out of the Mall,
three big guys, all wide and tall.

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