Super

You're super.
You really are.
Just like your tee ball trophy says,
You've come so far.
It's just a matter
Of a little time,
Before you've got
The dog, the tots, the pretty wife.
The postman waves,
The cashier smiles,
The boss is glad,
You please the clients.
You take a bow,
The crowds all cheer,
It took a lot of super stuff to get you... here.
You're super.
You really are.
You'll talk the meter maids
Out of the parking fines.
You'll read the paper,
You'll sip your mug,
While little Bob and Janie stay between the lines.
The postman waves,
The cashier smiles,
The boss is glad,
You meet deadlines.
You take a bow,
The crowds all cheer,
It took a lot of super stuff to get you here...
To get you here.



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Elbogen
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