1,2,3,4…
Spider-man, Spider-man, does whatever a spider can,
Spins a web any size catches thieves just like flies,
Look out… here comes the Spider-man
Is he strong? Listen up; he's got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread take a look over head.
Look out… here comes the Spider-man.
In the chill of the night at the scene of a crime,
Like a streak of light he arrives just in time.
Spider-man, Spider-man friendly neighborhood Spider-man,
Wealth and fame he's ignored, action is his reward.
Look out here comes the Spider-man. Look out!Let's go!In the chill of night at the scene of a crime,
Like a streak of light he arrives just in time.
Spider-man, Spider-man, friendly neighborhood Spider-man,
Wealth and fame he's ignored action is his reward.
To him life is a great big bang up
When ever there's a hang up,
You'll find the Spider-man!
Man.
Composição: Paul Francis Webster / Robert J. Harris.
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