On clear night in Gadsden town
a ring of hoodlums were drivin' round
They smashed the mailbox of one Mr. Hooks
He chased the neophytes down the side of Country Club
mountain as if they were crooks
At the red light they stopped Wayne took out a bat
smashin' their car trunk flat
Green flashed the new light as they sped outta sight
There once was a man named Wayne
some thought was insane
Who sped down country club mountain motor bike way
after some crooks and introduced himself as Mr. Hooks
He introduced himself as Mr. Hooks
Type: Simple rhyme and Narrative (epic and doggerel)
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