i'd like my hero to be a combination of sydney greenstreet & randolph mantooth.
I'd like one of each, please. Maybe just send up a mixed six pack.
Where have all the good men goneAnd where are all the gods?Where's the street-wise HerculesTo fight the rising odds?Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I needI need a heroI'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the nightHe's gotta be strongAnd he's gotta be fastAnd he's gotta be fresh from the fightI need a heroI'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning lightHe's gotta be sureAnd it's gotta be soonAnd he's gotta be larger than lifeJx
Sophisticated older men please. Preferably Randolph Mantooth.
screw that nonsense: I want a many with money!
The only hero I want is one with ham and provolone on Italian bread.
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