I wanna be Bruce Lee
want to fight valiantly
against the odds, high drama,
I wanna fight the guys in black pyjamas.
Do heroes smoke cigars?
I know they drive fast cars.
Good-looking, straight-shooting,
high-kicking, put the boot in.
Quiero ser Don Quixote
con mi lanza y bigote.
Quiero luchar con gigantes.
Quiero escapar con Rosinante.
Do heroes smoke cigars?
I know they drive fast cars.
Good-looking, straight-shooting,
high-kicking, put the boot in.
I wanna be John Wayne;
fight the Indians on the plain.
I wanna rob the bullion train.
I wanna get the girl again and again.
(again and again)
Do heroes smoke cigars?
I know they drive fast cars.
Good-looking, straight-shooting,
high-kicking, put the boot in.
I wanna be James Bond;
save the world when it goes wrong
with my Walther PPK
all the lovely women come my way.
Do heroes smoke cigars?
I know they drive fast cars.
Good-looking, straight-shooting,
high-kicking, put the boot in.
Quiero ser El Poeta;
palabras fuertes como escopeta.
Una vida llena y corta,
todo el mundo recuerda Lorca.
Heroes and villains, Wonderwomans and Bob Dylans,
Sancho Panza, Torquemada,
conquistadores, una armada,
desde Londres a Granada,
no hay vida en los vecinos
¿Donde hay mi gran piscina?
Batman Robin are secret tokers,
even Blofeld had his joker.
(laughter)

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