Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danny DeVito
Vocals
Michael Kosarin
Vocal Conductor
John Miller
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Zippel
Lyrics
Alan Menken
Composer
Danny Troob
Orchestrator
Michael Kosarin
Vocal Arranger
Brian Besterman
Orchestrator
Michael Starobin
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Menken
Producer
Frank Wolf
Mixing Engineer
John Richards
Recording Engineer
Andrew Page
Assistant Recording Engineer
B. Vibberts
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Marquette
Assistant Recording Engineer
Earl Ghaffari
Editing Engineer
Josh Abbey
Additional Engineer
Kathleen Fogarty-Bennett
Editing Engineer
Malcolm Pollack
Additional Engineer
Paul Wertheimer
Assistant Recording Engineer
Thom Cadley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tom Hardisty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Letra
So, ya wanna be a hero, kid
Well, whoop-dee-do
I have been around the block before
With blockheads just like you
Each and everyone a disappointment
Pain for which there ain't no ointment
So much for excuses
Though a kid of Zeus is
Asking me to jump into the fray
My answer is two words
Okay, oh, oh
You win
Oh, gods
Oy vay
I'd given up hope that someone would come along
A fellow who'd ring the bell for once, not the gong
The kind who wins trophies
Won't settle for low fees
At least semi-pro fees but no
I get the greenhorn
I've been out to pasture pal, my ambition gone
Content to spend lazy days and to graze my lawn
But you need an advisor
A satyr, but wiser
A good merchandiser and whoa
There goes my ulcer
I'm down to one last hope and I hope it's you
Though, kid, you're not exactly a dream come true
I've trained enough turkeys
Who never came through
You're my one last hope so you'll have to do
Demigods have faced the odds
And ended up a mockery
Don't believe the stories that
You read on all the crockery
To be a true hero, kid, is a dying art
Like painting a masterpiece, it's a work of heart
It takes more than sinew
Comes down to what's in you
You have to continue to grow
Now that's more like it
I'm down to one last shot and my last high note
Before that blasted underworld gets my goat
My dreams are on you, kid
Go make 'em come true
Climb that uphill slope
Keep pushing that envelope
You're my one last hope and, kid, it's up to you
Yeah
Writer(s): Alan Menken, David Zippel
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