i need a hero
im holding out for a hero til the end of the night
hes gotta be strong
and he's gotta be fast
and he's gotta be fresh from the fight
Where have all the good men gone and
where are all the gods
Where’s the streetwise hercules
To fight the rising odds
Isn’t there a white knight
Upon a fiery steed (I’m so sorry)
Late at night
I toss and I turn
And I dream if what I need
