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Spider-man, spider-man
Does whatever a spider can
Spins a web, any size
Catches thieves, just like flies
Look out! here comes the spider-man!
Is he strong? listen, bud!
He’s got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread?
Take a look overhead.
Hey there, there goes the spider-man!
In the chill of night,
At the scene of the crime
Like a streak of light
He arrives just in time
Spider-man, spider-man
Friendly neighborhood spider-man
Wealth and fame, he’s ignored
Action is his reward
To him, life is a great big bang-up
Wherever there’s a hang-up
You’ll find the spider-man!
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