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