Super Supper Ultima

Try to hypnotize me with the look that’s one your face
Sliding on your slippers taking rounds and giving chase
Breaking open atom bombs as wide-eyed children sing your songs
The man himself is coming, gonna get those baddies running

Gotta go go get ‘em got to go don’t let ‘em get away
Gotta go go get ‘em got to go don’t let ‘em get away

Crusin’ through the atmosphere at sonic speeds the villans fear he comin’ near the coast is clear and all around the people cheer

Corn dog, corn dog, corn dog, corn dog…!

Gotta go go get ‘em got to go don’t let ‘em get away
Gotta go go get ‘em got to go don’t let ‘em get away
Gotta go go get ‘em got to go don’t let ‘em get away
Gotta go go get ‘em got to go don’t let ‘em get away