GOODBYE, EDDIE HASKELL
A teenager with all the answers, always an act put on,
You thought you could fool everyone with your alter ego.
Eddie, some did not understand you, saw you as a creep,
Your best friend, Walley could always see right through you.
Not very often could you be you, fear and insecurity a secret too,
You were a big mouth but a heart in you of a good, young man.
Such a character, against the system with a grin of disguise,
You will forever walk the streets of Mayfield, ghosts at your side.
Rest in peace, Ken Osmond.