Ole Tarantula

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

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

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

Continúa después del anuncio
G
I feel like a three-legged 
chinchilla
Standing on a table so wide I can't 
                                  F
see over the side
            C
Tarantula

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

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

G
I 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
        G
Yeah forget about me
F                C
Oh Tarantula

All life is sinful the Catholics say
 Use it up quick
And then you throw it away
F                C
Olé tarantula
Bb              C
Olé tarantula