Owego Free Academy
The Ballad of the Streak
One day in the town of Owego
At dear old OFA
There was a great occurrence
That was shocking, so they say.
It started as a rumor,
And gossip rather lewd
Was circulated 'round the school:
"Charlie Letcher will streak - nude!
Everyone was wondering
If the grapevine could be right,
And in secret they were hoping
That they wouldn't miss the sight.
The administration was forewarned
Of what just might transpire,
And as the zero hour approached
Their blood pressure grew highter.
At last, at last, 'twas 5B lunch,
The time that had been appointed,
And as the students congregated,
They hoped not to be disappointed.
The minutes dragged, the time went on,
And the, there came a cheer,
As multitudes of students
Caught a glimpse of a bare rear!
The place was in an uproar,
And good old Chuck was nabbed,
By Mr. Cornick, super jock,
And thrown into the lav.
The news, it spread around the school
And kids began to shout,
"Let Chip go," Let Chip go!"
But they wouldn't let him out.
It was the event of the century!
The sheriff was called in,
And you couldn't hear a single thing
Above the roaring don.
Then, at last, they set Chip free
And he walked before his peers,
On his way to the police station,
Quite red about the ears.
So that's the way it happened,
Upon that fateful day
When Owego had a streaker,
And they took poor Chip away.
OFA Drill Team