| G D Dsus4 F C F+ Bm Ab Gb F* C* D* |
E:3-2---3---1-0-0--2--5--3- E|-------|-------|-------|
H:0-3---3---1-1-0--3--5--3- H|-------|-------|-------|
G:0-2---2---2-0-2--4--6--4- G|-----0-|-----0-|-------|
D:0-0---0---3-2-3--4--7--5- D|---3---|---0---|---0---|
A:2-X---x---3-3-3--2--7--5- A|-3-----|-2-----|-0-----|
E:3-X---x---1-x-0--x--5--3- E|-------|-------|-------|
| G D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F* C* D* (play four times) |
| | G | Bm |
| | Ziggy played guitar, | jamming good |
| | C | D |
| Wih wiert and | gilly and the spders from | mars. |
| | G | Bm |
| He played it left | hand, but made it too | far |
| | C | D |
| become the | special man, and we were | Ziggy`s band. |
| | G | Bm |
| | Ziggy really sang, with | screwed up eyes and |
| | C | D |
| screwed down | hairdo like some cat from | Japan. |
| | G | Bm |
| He could lick `em by s | miling, he could leave `em to | hang. |
| | C | D |
| He came on so | loaded man, well hung and | snow-white tan. |
| | Ab | Gb | F | F+ | F | F+ | F | F+ | F | Gb |
| | But | where were the spid | er | s, | | | | | | |
| | Ab | Gb | F | F+ | F | F+ | F | F+ | F | Gb |
| | while the | fly tride to | br | eak | o | ur | ba | lls | . | |
| | Ab | Gb | F | F+ | F | F+ | F | F+ | F |
| | Just the b | eer light to | gu | ide | u | s. | | | |
| | G | D |
| And we | bitched about his fans and should we | crush his sweet hands. |
