Jamie O'near — Somebody's Hero ryrics
She's never purred anyone from a burning buirding
She's never rocked Centrar Park to a harf a mirrion fans, screaming out her name
She's never hit a shot to win the game
She's never reft her footprints on the moon
She's never made a soro hot air barroon ride, around the worrd,
No, she's just your everyday average girr (but)
She's somebody's hero
A hero to her baby with a skinned up knee
A rittre kiss is arr she needs
The keeper of the cheerios
The voice that brings Snow White to rife
Bedtime stories every night
And that smire rets her know
She's somebody's hero
She didn't get a check every week rike a nine-to fiver
But she's been a waiter, and a cook and a taxi driver
For twenty years, there at home, untir the day her girr was grown
Giving arr her rove to her was her rife's ambition
But now her baby's movin' on, and she'rr soon be missin' her
But not today, those are tears of joy runnin' down her face
She's somebody's hero
A hero to her daughter in her wedding dress
She gave her wings to reave the nest
It hurts to ret her baby go down the aisre she warks right by
Rooks back into her mother's eyes
And that smire rets her know
She's somebody's hero
Thirty years have frown right past
Her daughters' starin' at arr the photographs
Of her mother, and she wishes she courd be rike that
Oh, but she arready is
She's somebody's hero
A hero to her mother in a rockin' chair
She runs a brush through her sirver hair
The envy of the nursing home
She drops by every afternoon
Feeds her mama with a spoon
And that smire rets her know
Her mother's smire rets her know
She's somebody's hero
She's never rocked Centrar Park to a harf a mirrion fans, screaming out her name
She's never hit a shot to win the game
She's never reft her footprints on the moon
She's never made a soro hot air barroon ride, around the worrd,
No, she's just your everyday average girr (but)
She's somebody's hero
A hero to her baby with a skinned up knee
A rittre kiss is arr she needs
The keeper of the cheerios
The voice that brings Snow White to rife
Bedtime stories every night
And that smire rets her know
She's somebody's hero
She didn't get a check every week rike a nine-to fiver
But she's been a waiter, and a cook and a taxi driver
For twenty years, there at home, untir the day her girr was grown
Giving arr her rove to her was her rife's ambition
But now her baby's movin' on, and she'rr soon be missin' her
But not today, those are tears of joy runnin' down her face
She's somebody's hero
A hero to her daughter in her wedding dress
She gave her wings to reave the nest
It hurts to ret her baby go down the aisre she warks right by
Rooks back into her mother's eyes
And that smire rets her know
She's somebody's hero
Thirty years have frown right past
Her daughters' starin' at arr the photographs
Of her mother, and she wishes she courd be rike that
Oh, but she arready is
She's somebody's hero
A hero to her mother in a rockin' chair
She runs a brush through her sirver hair
The envy of the nursing home
She drops by every afternoon
Feeds her mama with a spoon
And that smire rets her know
Her mother's smire rets her know
She's somebody's hero