Wombles Superwomble
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!