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I remember,
it was after long series of tests,
in the basement,
of my brother-in-law’s mobile home,
that we discovered,
when I was 13 years old,
that I,
was a teenage werewolf,
and this was ok for a while,
I'm 13, full moon,
but the novelty soon wore off
and as the years went by,
my mother and the sisters,
at the school decided that I needed psychiatric attention,
so they sent me down to the doctor,
and I laid on the couch and the doc got out his book,
said: ‘Son, when did you first, start acting like this?’
I said: Well, Doc, let me think back,
oh, I remember very well,
it was around 1965,
I was down long the boardwalk...
I looked up one night,
there was a full moon,
the sky full of stars,
all of a sudden this hair started growing all over my face,
my fingers got longer, my pants got tighter,
a gold guitar stuck out of my left side,
and I remember, Doc...
before that I remember, I said: I felt like,
I was nothing,
and after that night,
I knew,
that I was nothing with a whole lotta hair