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Where have all the good men gone
And where are the gods?
Where’s the streetwise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn’t there a white knight
Upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn
And dream of what I need
I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero till the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong, he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure, he’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life, larger than life
Isn’t there a Superman
To sweep me off my feet?
I’ll meet a hero
And then we’ll dance till the morning light
Dreaming, he will lead me
Held tight, tonight’s the night
And where are the gods?
Where’s the streetwise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn
And dream of what I need
I’m holding out for a hero till the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong, he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight
I’m holding out for a hero till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure, he’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life, larger than life
To sweep me off my feet?
And then we’ll dance till the morning light
Dreaming, he will lead me
Held tight, tonight’s the night
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