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The black, black widow is sittin' in the of the web
It's the fly she
You may be her lover but you will recover, 'cause
She ain't had a bite for

You think your the same, you got the same name
But the widow has a home
what I told you, she got eight arms to hold you
And she's never let you roam

She'll tuck into bed and on your head, then she'll
you as a midnight snack
So if you see a spider, don't you sidle up her
Why'd you think the widow's black?

Queen bee,
Pray that you may be on your own, uh huh
Nothin' give you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the bee's never gonna be alone. Uh huh

Long before Atlantis there has been a mantis and
You knows why he's on his
He may have religion but he's just a pigeon if a
Woman starts to tease

He won't even quibble if she has a little nibble on his
a way to go
And now you done and it! You been messin' with a
Hornet, she's a wasp, you know

And as you do it, she'll inject you with a fluid that you
Ain't got but none
You're the on the plate, not even first rate, she's
Gonna you to her seventh son

Just like the Bee, baby
that you may be left on your own
Nothin' she'll give you, outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the bee's never gonna be alone. Uh huh. Uh huh

So, in conclusion, it's an optical illusion, if you think
We're the weaker
Men got the muscle, but the got the hustle, and the
Truth is in your face

The mother bear stalks, and the of the hawks, is the
One who home the bread
The lion is regal, and the bald headed eagle, need a
just to keep them fed

But come the evenin', we're Adam and his Eve, inside
The garden. Hear the sound?
It's so frustratin', you're really into matin', and there
Ain't a man around

Whoever wrote story
(It's so frustratin', when you're
Into matin', and ain't a lovin' man around)
out the glory
(It's so frustratin', you're really
Into matin', and ain't a lovin' man around)
in the men (give me them and I'll swing)
Write me a
me an equal, oh, oh, oh
And I'll give man
I said I'm give lovin' man
I said I'm gonna give that man
I'm gonna him that lovin' sting! Zap