Letras
One hundred years of Robert Ryan
I know he didn't live quite that long
Still he rides somewhere every single night
Because he just lives on and on and on
I know he died in 1973
I guess it didn't mean that much to me
Now I seethe with him every chance I get
Darkening my TV set, whoa, whoa
Oh, he's among us
Oh, he's among us
November 10, 2309
Twenty-five decades past his prime
Will there still be a place to stand in line
To see that glowing giant Robert Ryan?
Oh, he's among us
Oh, he's among us
Will a brass band lead a funeral parade?
Will caskets even still be made?
If every film has gone to dust
Robert Ryan will still walk among us
Oh, he's among us
Oh, he's among us
Oh, he's among us
Oh, he's among us
He's among us