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