Superlungs My Supergirl - Terry Reid

You find the kind of girl in every town

Wherever there’s a scene she’s always hanging around

She’s so naive and innocent and looks at you with awe

She’s only fourteen but she knows how to draw, yeah

Whoa, super lungs

Whoa, super lungs

She never gets involved with blowing her cool

She’s too busy getting high with her classmates in school

Teachers all ignore her, they would if they could

But she ain’t quite grown up yet but her breathing’s real good

Come on now, mama

Whoa, super lungs

I said now that’s what she’s got, super lungs

I know I need me some super lungs

Whoa, super lungs

Whoa, super, super

Super, super, super, super

Do, do, do, do, do, do

Whoa yeah, whoa, whoa yeah