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Ya wanna be a hero, kid?Well, whoop de doI have been around the block beforeWith blockheads just like youEach and ev'ryone a disappointmentPain for which there ain't no ointmentSo much for excusesThough a kid of Zeus isAsking me to jump into the frayMy answer is two wordsO.K.You winOh godsOy veI'd given up hope that someone would come alongA fellow who'd ring the bell for onceNot the gongThe kind who wins trophiesWon't settle for low feesAt least semi-pro feesBut no - I get the greenhornI've been out to pasture pal, my ambition goneContent to spend lazy days and to graze my lawnLetras de cancionesBut you need an adviserA satyr, but wiserA good merchandiserAnd ohThere goes my ulcer!I'm down to one last hopeAnd I hope it's youThough, kid, you're not exactlyA dream come trueI've trained enough turkeysWho never came throughYou're my one last hopeSo you'll have to doDemigods have faced the oddsAnd ended up a mockeryDon't believe the storiesThat you read on all the crockeryTo be a true hero, kid, is a dying artLike painting a masterpiece, it's a work of heartIt takes more than sinewComes down to what's in youYou have to continue to growNow that's more like it!I'm down to one last shotAnd my last high noteBefore that blasted UnderworldGets my goatMy dreams are on you, kidGo make 'em come trueClimb that uphill slopeKeep pushing that envelopeYou're my one last hopeAnd, kid, it's up to you From Letras Mania