Lyrics
I m holding out for a hero til the end of the night, where have all good men gone machine, i m holding out for a hero til the morning light
He s gotta be sure, isn t there a white knight upon a fiery steed machine, watching me through the wind and the chill and the rain
he s gotta be sure
And where are all the gods, i would swear that there s someone somewhere, and he s gotta be fast
I m holding out for a hero til the morning light, and where are all the gods
i m holding out for a hero til the morning light
In my wildest fantasy, and it s gotta be soon Hero, and where are all the gods
somewhere after midnight
like a fire in my blood
I would swear that there s someone somewhere, and it s gotta be soon
Watching me through the wind and the chill and the rain, late at night i toss and turn and dream of what i need Hero, there s someone reaching back for me racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
where s the street-wise hercules
out where the lightning splits the sea
i would swear that there s someone somewhere
Isn t there a white knight upon a fiery steed, where s the street-wise hercules machine, and he s gotta be fresh from the fight
To fight the rising odds, out where the lightning splits the sea, late at night i toss and turn and dream of what i need
Somewhere after midnight, it s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet retro, and he s gotta be larger than life
And where are all the gods, he s gotta be strong, he s gotta be strong
in my wildest fantasy
And where are all the gods, and he s gotta be larger than life machine, and it s gotta be soon
Where have all good men gone, late at night i toss and turn and dream of what i need, in my wildest fantasy
I need a hero, where s the street-wise hercules
Out where the lightning splits the sea, where have all good men gone machine, and the storm and the flood
Isn t there a white knight upon a fiery steed, i would swear that there s someone somewhere, watching me through the wind and the chill and the rain
Somewhere after midnight, up where the mountains meet the heavens above retro, i need a hero
Late at night i toss and turn and dream of what i need, in my wildest fantasy
it s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet
It s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet, somewhere after midnight
and the storm and the flood
To fight the rising odds, and where are all the gods
Somewhere just beyond my reach, he s gotta be strong
i m holding out for a hero til the end of the night
Up where the mountains meet the heavens above, i need a hero machine, isn t there a white knight upon a fiery steed
He s gotta be strong, i would swear that there s someone somewhere, to fight the rising odds
where have all good men gone
In my wildest fantasy, where s the street-wise hercules
There s someone reaching back for me racing on the thunder and rising with the heat, and he s gotta be fast