Look who's crawlign up my wall,
Black and Hairy, very small,
Now he's up above my head,
Hanging by a little thread
BORIS THE SPIDER
BORIS THE SPIDER
Now he's dropped down to the floor,
Heading for the bedroom door,
Maybe he's as scared as me,
where's he gone now I can't see?
BORIS THE SPIDER
BORIS THE SPIDER
creepy crawley
creepy crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
There he is wrapped in a ball,
Doesn't seem to move at all,
Perhaps he's dead - i'll just make sure,
Pick this speck up off the floor
BORIS THE SPIDER
BORIS THE SPIDER
creepy crawley
creepy crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
creepy creepy
crawley crawley
He's come to a sticky end,
Don't think he will ever mend,
Never more will he crawl 'round,
He's embedded in the ground
BORIS THE SPIDER
BORIS THE SPIDER
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