He doesn't fight crime
Or wear a cape..
He 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..
Or wear a cape..
He 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..
