Holding Out For a Hero Bonnie Tyler

Where have all the good men gone

And where are all the gods?

Wheres the streetwise Hercules to fight the rising odds?

Isnt there a white knight upon a fiery steed?

Late at night I toss and I turn

And I dream of what I need

I need a hero

Im holding out for a hero til the end of the night

Hes gotta be strong

And hes gotta be fast

And hes gotta be fresh from the fight

I need a hero

Im holding out for a hero til the morning light