Crash Test Dummies - Superman\' s Song [akordy a text na Supermusic]

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Crash Test Dummies - Superman' s Song

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^D#Tar^A#zan ^D#wasn't a ^A#ladies' man
^D#He'd just ^A#come along and ^D#scoop 'em up ^A#under his ^Gmiarm
Like ^Fthat, ^Gmiquick as a ^Fcat in the ^Cmijungle^F
But Clark Kent, now there was a real gent
He would not be caught sittin' around in no
Junglescape, dumb as an ape doing nothing

Chorus:
^D#Superman never ^Fmade any money
For ^A#saving the ^D#world from Solomon Grundy
^A#And sometimes ^D#I despair the ^A#world will never ^D#see
Another ^Fman like him

Hey Bob, Supe had a straight job
Even known he could have smashed through any bank
In the United States, he had the strength, but he would not
Folks said his family were all dead
Their planet crumbled but Superman, he forced himself
To carry on, forget Krypton, and keep going

Chorus

^GmiTar^Fzan was ^Gmiking of the ^Fjungle and ^D#Lord
over all the ^A#ap^Fes
^GmiBut ^Fhe could ^Gmihardly ^Fstring together ^D#four ^A#words:
"I ^D#Tarzan, You ^FJane."

Sometimes when Supe was stopping crimes
I'll bet that he was tempted to just quit and turn his back
On man, join Tarzan in the forest
But he stayed in the city, and kept on changing clothes
In dirty old phonebooths till his work was through
And nothing to do but go on home

Chorus

^GmiAnd sometimes ^D#I despair the ^Gmiworld will never ^D#see
Another ^Fman like him^A#