Rolling Stones - Spider and The Fly - Shine A Light - March 3, 2012 [Cover]
- 11 years ago
Delaware musicians perform a concert of Rolling Stones music at The Queen Theater in Wilmington to raise money for The Light Up The Queen Foundation
Vocals/Rhythm Guitar -- Rob Grant
Lead Guitar -- Michael Davis
Acoustic Guitar -- Ed Dwornik
Pedal Steel Guitar -- Sparks Sinclair
Bass -- Brian Vogelsong
Keyboards -- Sam Starr
Drums -- Kevin Kelleher
Percussion -- Ritchie Rubini
Harmonica -- Kalai King
The Spider and The Fly by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards
Sittin', thinkin', sinkin', drinkin'
Wonderin' what I'd do when I'm through tonight
Smokin', mopin', maybe just hopin'
Some little girl will pass on by
I don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home
I remember what she said
She said, "My, my, my don't tell lies
Keep fidelity in your head
My my my, don't tell lies, when you're done
You should hit the bed
Don't say hi, like a spider to a fly
Jump right ahead and you're dead
Sit up, fed up, low down, go round
Down to the bar at the place
I'm at Sittin' drinkin', superficially thinkin'
About the rinsed-out blonde on my left
Then I said, "Hi, like a spider to a fly
Remeberin' what my little girl said"
She was fifty, fifty, she looked about thirty
I would have run away but I was on my own
She told me later, she was a machine operator
She said, "I liked the way I held the microphone"
And, and I said, "My, like the spider to the fly
A jump right ahead in my web"
Vocals/Rhythm Guitar -- Rob Grant
Lead Guitar -- Michael Davis
Acoustic Guitar -- Ed Dwornik
Pedal Steel Guitar -- Sparks Sinclair
Bass -- Brian Vogelsong
Keyboards -- Sam Starr
Drums -- Kevin Kelleher
Percussion -- Ritchie Rubini
Harmonica -- Kalai King
The Spider and The Fly by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards
Sittin', thinkin', sinkin', drinkin'
Wonderin' what I'd do when I'm through tonight
Smokin', mopin', maybe just hopin'
Some little girl will pass on by
I don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home
I remember what she said
She said, "My, my, my don't tell lies
Keep fidelity in your head
My my my, don't tell lies, when you're done
You should hit the bed
Don't say hi, like a spider to a fly
Jump right ahead and you're dead
Sit up, fed up, low down, go round
Down to the bar at the place
I'm at Sittin' drinkin', superficially thinkin'
About the rinsed-out blonde on my left
Then I said, "Hi, like a spider to a fly
Remeberin' what my little girl said"
She was fifty, fifty, she looked about thirty
I would have run away but I was on my own
She told me later, she was a machine operator
She said, "I liked the way I held the microphone"
And, and I said, "My, like the spider to the fly
A jump right ahead in my web"