Lyrics 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 Don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home I remember what she said (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 go to 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 But then I said "hi" like a spider to a fly Rememberin' what my little girl said (haha) She was common, flirty, she looked about thirty I would have run away but I was on my own She told me later she's a machine operator She said she liked the way I held the microphone Then I said "hi" like a spider to a fly Jump right ahead in my web
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