Oh!

Oh... yeah...

Ah!

Ziggy played guitar

jamming good

with weird and Gilly

and the spiders from Mars

He played it left hand

but made it too far

became the special man

but then we were

Ziggy's band

Ziggy really sang

screwed up eyes

and screwed down hair-do

like some cat from Japan

He could lick 'em by smiling

he could leave 'em to hang

they came on so loaded, man

well hung and

Snow White tan

So, where were the spiders

while the fly tried

to break our balls

Well, just the

beer light to guide us

so, we bitched about his fans

and should we

crush his sweet hands

Oh!

Ziggy played for time

jiving us that

we were Voodoo

the kids were just crass

He was the naz

with God given ass

he took it all too far

but boy, could he play guitar

Making love with his ego

Ziggy sucked up into his mind

like a leper Messiah

when the kids

had killed the man

I had to break up the band

Oh, yeah!

Oooh...

Ziggy played guitar.....