Superbird lyrics
Look, up yonder in the sky, now, what is that I pray ? It's a bird it's a
plane, it's a man insane, it's my President LBJ He's flying high way up in
the sky just like Superman, But I have got a little piece of
kryptonite, Yes, I'll bring him back to land. Said come out Lyndon with
your hands held high, Drop your guns, baby, and reach for the sky. I've
got you surrounded and you ain't got a chance, Gonna send you back to Texas,
make you work on your ranch, Yeah, yeah, oh yeah.
He can call Super
Woman and his Super Dogs, But it sure won't do him no good, Yeah, I found
out why from a Russian spy That he ain't nothing but a comic book.
We'll pull him off the stands and clean up the land, Yes, we'll have
us a brand new day. What is more I got the Fantastic Four And Doctor
Strange to help him on his way.
Said come out Lyndon with your hands
held high, Drop your guns, baby, and reach for the sky. We got you
surrounded and you ain't got a chance, Gonna send you back to Texas make you
work on your ranch, Yeah yeah, oh yeah.
Yeah, gonna make him eat
flowers. Yeah, make him drop some acid ...
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