| So, come on ye childhood heroes!
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| Won’t you rise up from the pages
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| Of your comic-books, your super crooks
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| And show us all the way
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| Well! |
| Make your will and testament
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| Won’t you join your local government?
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| We’ll have Superman for president
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| Let Robin save the day
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| So! |
| Where the hell was Biggles
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| When you needed him last Saturday?
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| And where were all the sportsmen
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| Who always pulled you though?
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| They’re all resting down in Cornwall
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| Writing up their memoirs
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| For a paper-back edition
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| Of the Boy Scout Manual
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| So you ride yourselves over the fields
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| And you make all your animal deals
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| And your wise men don’t know how it feels
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| To be thick as a brick |