The Lyrics
(instrumental opening)
(Peter Parker)
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I can also swoop, to villain-stalk.
Got black suit from spacely goo
and if you don't watch out, I'll come for you.
Now it's all right, it's okay.
With black suit, I look good this way.
You can try to understand
the Daily Bugle, Jonah's rants.
I'm Peter Parker, my suit is kinda darker
and I'm slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
New York City's shakin', and bad guys I'm a-breakin'
and I'm slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
slingin' a wehhhh, ehhhh, ehhhh, ehhhhb...
I shoot my web, that's how I fly
from roof to roof, across the sky.
Mary Jane, she don't like me
the way she did, whoa, Gwen Stacy!
Now it's all right, it's okay.
I'll fight bad guys another day.
You can try to understand
the Daily Bugle, Jonah's rants.
I'm Peter Parker, my suit is kinda darker
and I'm slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
New York City's shakin', and bad guys I'm a-breakin'
and I'm slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
slingin' a wehhhh, ehhhh, ehhhh, ehhhhb...
(Mary Jane Watson)
He's going nowhere.
Somebody help him
get back to suit of red.
(Aunt May)
He's going nowhere.
Somebody help him, please.
(Peter)
I'm slingin' a wehhhhb!
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I can also swoop, to villain-stalk.
Got black suit from spacely goo
and if you don't watch out, I'll come for you.
Now it's all right, it's okay.
With black suit, I look good this way.
You can try to understand
the Daily Bugle, Jonah's rants.
I'm Peter Parker, my suit is kinda darker
and I'm slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
New York City's shakin', and bad guys I'm a-breakin'
and I'm slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
slingin' a web, slingin' a web.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
slingin' a wehhhh, ehhhh, ehhhh, ehhhhb...
(Mary Jane Watson)
He's going nowhere.
Somebody help him
get back to suit of red.
(Aunt May)
He's going nowhere.
Somebody help him, please.
(Peter)
I'm slingin' a wehhhhb!
(Mary Jane Watson)
He's going nowhere.
Somebody help him
get back to suit of red.
(Aunt May)
He's going nowhere.
Somebody help him, please.
(Peter)
I'm slingin' a wehhhhb!
(repeat 'til fade)