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 a 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's just a great big bang up.

Where ever there's a hang up, you'll find the Spider-Man.