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Writer's cramp (29/1) |
| Prompt ▶︎ Hackensack Hero Wear this medal and bask in the fame, You're a gold medal hero (gold medal hero), but, It's just a badge that hides the shame, Of a country boy, who's guilt-guilty June fourteenth, lazy summer days, No more chores, we were free to play, Down by the river, on the bridge we stood, Words turned bitter, as I knew they could, Slow driftin' current, flowing 'neath our feet, One small push, and the two did meet. I wear this medal from the general's hand, First in the state, but they don't understand, Oh Hackensack Hero, who saved the day, Not a country boy, who's guilt-guilty. Was one of those fights that no one wins, How could I know, he couldn't swim? Down in the water, got carried away, Fighting for his life, in the air to stay, When he went under, didn't come back, My heart stopped beating, world turned black. I Jumped in the river and pulled him out, Did he live? I had my doubts! Breathed fresh air into broken lungs, Hoping to undo, this harm I'd done. Wear this medal, saviour of a fav'rite son, I'm a Hackensack Hero they all told me, If they knew the truth now, I'd be undone, Just a country boy, who's guilt-guilty. Hackensack hero... no, Hackensack hero... don't say it's so, Hackensack whispers, but the truth's held near, Gold round my neck, can't show no fear, A country boy Who's guilt-guilty. |