Ole Tarantula By Robyn Hitchcock

^COut in the trees old tarantula has got me humming Out in the desert the cacti are home Tarantulas cluster in their underground dome ^FOlé tarantula ^C

Furry black legs and a spicy goatee If you see Gino won't you kiss him for me?

^FOlé tarantula ^C Through the dark windows she squeezes her eggs out they come tumbling on their spindly legs ^FOlé tarantula ^C

^GI feel like a three-legged chinchilla Standing on a table so wide I can't see over the side ^F Tarantula ^C

Look at his fingers caressing your keys If he don't please you well you just can't be pleased

^FOlé tarantula ^C Pumping it out through a spiky black fist If she don't kiss you well you'll never be kissed (smooch!) ^FOle tarantula ^C

^GI knew a woman in San Francisco Or maybe it was down in San Jose I don't recall, either way ^F ^C Neither does she Yeah for^Gget about me ^FOh Tarantula ^C

All life is sinful the Catholics say Use it up quick And then you throw it away

^FOlé tarantula ^C ^BbOlé tarantula ^C

Robyn Hitchcock - Ole tarantula