Holding Out For A Hero

Jennifer Saunders

Where have all the good men gone and where are all the gods?
Wheres the street wise Hurcules to fight the rising odds?
Isnt there a white knight upon a fiery stead
Late at night i toss and i turn and i dream of what i need

oooooo ooooooooooooooooo

I need a hero
Im holding out for a hero till the end of the night
Hes gotta be storng and hes gotta be fast and hes gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
Im holding out for a hero till the morning light
Hes gotta be strong and hes gotta be soon
ands hes gotta be larger than life
larger than life

Somewhere after midnight
in my wildest fantises
Somewhere just beyond my reach
Theres someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
Its gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet

But when the mountains mett the heavens above
and the lightning splits the sea
I can swear there is someone somewhere watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
and the strom and the flood
i can feel his aproach like a fire in my blood
Like a fire in my blood
Like a fire in my blood
Like a fire in my blood
Like a fire in my
bloooooooooooooooooooood

Hero

I need a hero
im holding out for a hero till the morning light
and hes gotta be strong and hes gotta be soon
and hes gotta be larger than life

Hero

Hes gotta be strong and hes gotta be fast
and hes gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero