Lois Lane

My grandma's name is Lois Lane Honest to God that's the truth She met my grandad late in May Back in 1952 And he was her superman He walked through the door of that old drug store In an Air Force uniform His whole life changed when he asked her name And a new hero was born He was her superman There were no capes No silver screen glory Or headlines on a front page Just two kids in love Chasing a story When he swept her up and away This rеal life fairytale has made mе into who I am That's why I'm still waiting, waiting on Superman He was on the road, four kids at home The hard times were part of the deal But sixty years in, she looks at him Like he's still the man made of steel There were no capes No silver screen glory Or headlines on a front page Just two kids in love Chasing a story When he swept her up and away This real life fairytale has made me into who I am That's why I'm still waiting, waiting on Superman To come crashing in Just like my grandad did I'm not looking for capes Or silver screen glory No headlines on a front page Just two kids in love Chasing a story Where I get swept up and away This real life fairytale has made me into who I am That's why I'm still waiting, waiting on Superman On that kind of superman My grandma's name is Lois Lane Honest to God that's the truth