Who - Boris The Spider Lyrics
Look, hes crawling up my wallBlack and hairy, very smallNow hes up above my headHanging by a little threadBoris the spiderBoris the spiderNow hes dropped on to the floorHeading for the bedroom doorMaybe hes as scared as meWheres he gone now, I cant seeBoris the spiderBoris the spiderCreepy, crawlyCreepy, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyThere he is wrapped in a ballDoesnt seem to move at allPerhaps hes dead, Ill just make surePick this book up off the floorBoris the spiderBoris the spiderCreepy, crawlyCreepy, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyCreepy, creepy, crawly, crawlyHes come to a sticky endDont think he will ever mendNever more will he crawl roundHes embedded in the groundBoris the spiderBoris the spider