Well,
the girl I got,
I swear she's a screamin' end.
Oh,
the girl I got,
I swear she's a screamin' end.
She wants me to be a hero so she can tell all her friends.
Well,
she begged and she pleaded and she prayed to me all last night.
Lord,
she begged and she pleaded and she cried to me all last night.
She wants me to go out and find somebody to fight.
You need a different kind of man, babe,
one that can hold and *** your heart.
You need a different kind of man, babe,
one that can hold and *** your heart.
You need a different kind of man.
You need Napoleon Bonaparte.
Well,
when I'm dead, no more good times will I crave.
And when I'm dead,
no more good times will I crave.
You can stand and shout hero all over my lonesome grave.