Feelin’ Super

Ooooh...
Ha-ha!
Woo!

I get up, have a stretch, brush my teeth and get dressed
Then I roll downstairs for a little breakfast
Cereal with some milk and just a little French toast
I use twelve-grain bread but I don't wanna boast

Put my dishes in the sink before I go out to play
And my mama asks me, "Honey, how ya feelin' today?"

I'm feelin' super, super
You know I'm feelin' super, super
I'm always feelin' super, super!
I run so fast I got a speedin' ticket from a state trooper!

Ha-ha!

I'm the one you want when the situation is dire
I only fight for good and honor, no, I'm never for hire
I can bench-press a train and I won't even perspire
An' I'm movin' so fast, you know I might catch fire!

I can catch a baby grand with the villains in the slammer
Shootin' webs with my hands (I have a very large hammer!)

I'm feelin' super, super
You know I'm feelin' super, super
I'm always feelin' super, super!
My muscular physique is leaving ladies in a stupor!

(Ha! I work out!)

Though I can catch a giant robot or run alien entities
A lot of people only know my secret identity
So when I'm off-duty, I avoid the hype
But I really can't try to compartmentalize my life

Yeah, I'm lookin' for a fight, but don't you try to attack
'Cause when I put on the tights, you gotta take a step back!

Feelin' super, super
You know I'm feelin' super, super
I'm always feelin' super, super!
Ya gotta take a step back!
I'm feelin' super, super
You know I'm feelin' super, super
I'm always feelin' super, super!
It's apropos enough that my favorite fish is a grouper!