PADAWAN

What are The Tracy Boys on about here?
Read the SONG AUTOPSY and find out!

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1
He's selling merchandise
Convention capes with a lamé lining,
He's had to hike the price
To get a table near the all-star signing

Her Lincoln just arrived
White leather seats with some rhinestones shining
She's got a Gotham vibe
She's got a minder who is short but frightening

She's a screen queen
She beamed
From a celluloid world
From a Chromakey galaxy
Now he's reading
Her telepathy
She's got his systems overheating...

'I know about a thing called love
I know it's what you're thinking of
So show you've got a Minuteman
I know that you're my Padawan'

2
He's hardly one for fights
You'd never call him a Man of Steel
He's not so great in tights
His taco habit's an Achilles heel

But when their worlds collide,
He sees the truth, and the truth is blinding
There's something loose inside
His alter-ego's done with hiding, and

He's a ray gun,
On stun,
See him pushing past the Wookiee
From Copenhagen
Now he's closing,
Locked on,
But her gorilla is a killer
Gonna terminate his fun...

'I know about a thing called love
I know it's what you're thinking of
So show you've got the iron, man
I know that you're no Padawan'

He's bending time to get near,
To cross that final frontier
Security freaks
Now they're out their seats
As he quantum leaps
She breathes a word in his ear:

'I know about a thing called love
I know it's what you're thinking of
So show you've got a Minuteman
I know that you're my Padawan'

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