Feelin’ Super

Lyrics
Ooooh... Ha-ha! Woo! I get up, have a stretch, brush my teeth and get dressed Then I roll downstairs for a little breakfast Cereal with some milk and just a little French toast I use twelve-grain bread but I don't wanna boast Put my dishes in the sink before I go out to play And my mama asks me, "Honey, how ya feelin' today?" I'm feelin' super, super You know I'm feelin' super, super I'm always feelin' super, super! I run so fast I got a speedin' ticket from a state trooper! Ha-ha! I'm the one you want when the situation is dire I only fight for good and honor, no, I'm never for hire I can bench-press a train and I won't even perspire An' I'm movin' so fast, you know I might catch fire! I can catch a baby grand with the villains in the slammer Shootin' webs with my hands (I have a very large hammer!) I'm feelin' super, super You know I'm feelin' super, super I'm always feelin' super, super! My muscular physique is leaving ladies in a stupor! (Ha! I work out!) Though I can catch a giant robot or run alien entities A lot of people only know my secret identity So when I'm off-duty, I avoid the hype But I really can't try to compartmentalize my life Yeah, I'm lookin' for a fight, but don't you try to attack 'Cause when I put on the tights, you gotta take a step back! Feelin' super, super You know I'm feelin' super, super I'm always feelin' super, super! Ya gotta take a step back! I'm feelin' super, super You know I'm feelin' super, super I'm always feelin' super, super! It's apropos enough that my favorite fish is a grouper!
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Credits
- Writers
- Dan Povenmire
- Jeff “Swampy” Marsh
- Martin Olson