DESCRIPTION:
1993 single from the Australian stoner rock band hailing from Wollongong. From the 1993 single of the same name. Visit http://www.theplanetofsound.com/tumbleweed/ for the archived official website.

The spider spins its web
She spins for Daddy Long Legs
She hangs above my bed
Eight-legged acrobatic
Mosquito fills her net
Caught up within its splendour
It hangs above my bed
As I lie back and wonder

Hey Daddy Long Legs your web's like mine
Hey Daddy Long Legs your web's like mine

There is no accident
The spider has its reason
It holds a sacrament
Just like the changin' season
As in the spider web
Each strand a magnum opus
Designed to stand the test
Everything has its purpose

Hey Daddy Long Legs your web's like mine
So many pieces to one conclusion
I'll leave it alone
If you leave mine
So many pieces to one conclusion

Doobie-do now now
It's what you want to hear

Well I'm caught in a web
And the web's not mine
And I'm gonna be dead
That's another time
Well I'm caught in a web
And the web's not mine
And I'm gonna be dead
For another time
For another time