Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!



In the middle of Manhattan

When the whole town sleeps

There stands a lonely figure

He's the guardian of the streets



If he flies right through the window

When you're trying to get some rest

You will know it's Superwomble

'Cause his name is on his vest



He can fly

He can swim

He's a hero

He's got X-ray sight (X-ray sight, X-ray sight)



Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!



Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!



His muscles make you envy him

His speed is super quick

He's so good-looking

That it really makes you sick



There's no rubbish on the rooftops

When he flies through the night

Cleaning up the universe

In his Superwomble tights



He can fly

He can swim

He's a hero

He's got X-ray sight (X-ray sight, X-ray sight)



Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!



Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!



(guitar solo)



Aaah...

Aaah...

Aaah...

Aaah...



(piano and harmonica duet)



He can fly

He can swim

He's a hero

He's got X-ray sight (X-ray sight, X-ray sight)



Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!



Superwomble, Superwomble,

Superwomble, womble!

Superwomble, womble!