If I Had a Super Cape
Hey, if I had a super cape
Like a bird, I’d be free
I’d sail away to Mozambique
And I’d be home by tea
I’d stomp grand grapes in Sicily
I’d see the Louvre in France
I’d twirl with whirling dervishes
And with “where’s Matt” I’d dance
To dine with lords and ladies fair
In castles on the Rhine
Neither could I see future worlds
Or meet strange aliens Or skip along with Dorothy
And greet her three odd friends
I couldn’t eat cheese with Heidi
Meet Fagin and his crooksAnd so forget the super cape
I’d rather have my books
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