G# Cm Ziggy played guitar, jamming good C# D# With Weird and Gilly The spiders from Mars G# Fm He played it left hand But made it too far A# C# Became the special man, then we were Ziggyʼs band G# Cm Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo C# D# Like some cat from Japan, he could lick ʼem by smiling G# Fm He could leave ʼem to hang A# C# Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. A#m G# So where were the spiders F# G# while the fly tried to break our balls A#m G# F# G# Just the beer light to guide us, D# So we bitched about his fans F7 And should we crush his sweet hands? G# Cm Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo C# D# The kids were just crass, he was the nazz G# Fm With God given ass A# C# He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar G# Cm Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up C# D# Into his mind like a leper messiah G# Fm When the kids had killed the man A# C# I had to break up the band. A#m G# Oh yeah F# G# Ooooooo C# G# Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr
