He's the footsteps in the night Shadows gone before the light Never get to see the face Of spider man Catcing flies just ain't his style If you're crooked stop think awhile Once bitten - never the same He makes a black widow look tame Spider man He spins a golden web With a golden thread That never, never let's him down, down, down And when the spidercatcher comes to town He ain't around Solo If you're walking in the park And hear a shuffling in the dark Don't stop to give it a glance You know there's a pretty good chance It's spider man, spider man Once bitten never the same He makes a black widow look tame Spider man
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