Текст песни Rolling Stones - The Spider & The Fly

From augustin@telenet.net Mon May 12 13:31:13 1997
Date: Sun, 04 May 1997 23:44:06 -0400
From: Vance Augustine 
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: TAB: The Spider and the Fly by Rolling Stones

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I would like to submit a file to be posted to OLGA. This is my first
attempt to send something to OLGA. I hope I've got the procedure  right.
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The Spider and the Fly by the Rolling Stones
from the album, ^ÓStripped^Ô, 1996.
Words and music by M. Jagger and K. Richards(whoever they are)
transcribed and submitted by Vance Augustine

The song is pretty simple. It^Òs your basic 3 chord blues. What really
makes the song is the
little walking riff they do with the guitars. On every  chord play it
like this

Hit each chord form on the beat, hold the last one for two beats

Then on the  drop down to this

Put it all together and it goes like this:

(intro)  riff twice

   riff
Sittin^Ò thinkin^Ò sinkin^Ò drinkin^Ò

   riff
Wondering what I^Òll do when I^Òm thru tonight

   riff
Smokin^Ò mopin^Ò maybe just hopin^Ò

    riff
Some little girl will pass on by

I don^Òt  wanna be alone     But I love my girl at home

   riff                                
I remember what she said

   riff
She said, ^ÓMy, my, my   don^Òt tell lies!

   riff
Keep fidelity in your head!

   riff
My,  my,  my,  Don^Òt tell lies

  riff
When you^Òve done your show hit the bed

Don^Òt say  ^ÓHi^Ô,   like a spider to a fly

   riff                                          
Jump right ahead and your dead!

Sit up, fed up, low down, go round
Down to the bar at the place I^Òm at
Sittin^Ò, drinkin^Ò,  superficially thinkin^Ò
about the rinsed out blonde on my left
and then I said ^ÓHi^Ò, like a spider to a fly
Remembering what my little girl said

(harmonica solo)

she was spiffy, shifty
she looked about fifty
I would have run away but I was on my own
She told me later she was a machine operator
she said she liked the way I held the microphone
I said, ^ÓMy, my, my,  like a spider to a fly
Jump right ahead in my web!^Ô

(guitar solo and end)