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Doesn't Read Minds Or Levitate But Every Time My
World Needs Saving He′s My Superman Some Folks Don't
Believe In Heroes 'cause They Haven′t Met My Dad
He Loves His Workshop And Rock ′n' Roll
He′s Got A Hot Rod And A Heart Of
Gold And You Could Say He's A Man Of
Few Words But He Talks A Lot Within And
Even Though I′m A Little Taller I Still Look
Up To Him He Built Me A House
In The Arms Of A Tree He Taught Me
To Drive And To Fight And To Dream When
He Looks In My Eyes, I Hope He Can
See That My Dad's A Hero To Me
Rust-ridden Fenders And Doors Full Of Dings Somehow He
Can Fix About Anything I Didn′t Think He Knew
How To Cry 'Til Our Dog Died That Year
He Doesn't Always Say I Love You But I
Can Hear Him Loud And Clear He Built
Me A House In The Arms Of A Tree
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To Dream When He Looks In My Eyes, I
Hope He Can See That My Dad′s A Hero
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