on candy stripe legs the spider man comes/
softly through the shadow of the evening sun/
stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead/
looking for the victim shivering in bed/
searching out fear/ in the gathering gloom/ and
suddenly
a movement in the corner of the room!/
and there is nothing i can do/
when i realize with fright/
that the spider man is having me for dinner tonight!
on candy stripe legs the spider man comes/
softly through the shadow of the evening sun/
stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead/
looking for the victim shivering in bed/
searching out fear/ in the gathering gloom/ and
suddenly
a movement in the corner of the room!/
and there is nothing i can do/
when i realize with fright/
that the spider man is having me for dinner tonight!
