Cherished lass of mine, as I stand
I only ask you grant me taketh you by the hand
These muscular calves were destined to fly
And clearly so were you, it's finally time
And if we encounter birds of prey, what'll you do, captain?
Oh, send 'em to the moon and we'll be fine
Send 'em to the moon? I'm intrigued
A brash assumption made to think that you're in my league
Your quadriceps tell of a hero boy
So let us take a ride on these swords shrouded in corduroy