The Rolling Stones - The spider and the fly

^E7Sittin' thinkin' sinkin' drinkin' Wondering what I'd do when I'm ^Ethrough to^E7night ^ASmoking moping, ^A7maybe just hopin' ^E7Some little girl will ^Epass on ^E7by I don't ^B7wanna be alone but I ^Alove my girl at ^A7home ^E7I remember what she ^Esaid ^B7

She said, &^Equot;My, my, my don't tell l^E7ies, keep fidelity in ^Eyour head ^AMy, my, my, ^A7don't tell lies. ^EWhen you're done you ^E7sure hit the ^Ebed. And ^B7don't say ^Ahi, like a ^A7spider to a fly ^EJump right a^E7head and you're ^Edead&q^B7uot;

^E7Sit up, fed up, low down go round Down to the bar at the ^Eplace I'm ^E7at ^ASitting, drinking, super^A7ficially thinking A^E7bout the rinsed-out ^Eblonde on my ^E7left ^B7Then I said, "hi&quo^At; like a sp^A7ider to a fly Re^Emembering what my ^E7little girl ^Esaid ^B7

She was ^E7hifty, thrifty, she looked about fifty I would have run away but I was ^Eon my ^E7own She told me ^Alater she's a ^A7machine ope^Arator She ^E7said she liked the way I held the ^Emicro^E7phone ^B7And I said my, like the ^Aspider to the ^A7fly ^EJump right a^E7head in my ^Eweb ^B7