WHO - Boris The Spider lyrics
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Lookhe's crawling up my wall
Black and hairyvery small
Now he's up above my head
Hanging by a little thread
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Now he's dropped on to the floor
Heading for the bedroom door
Maybe he's as scared as me
Where's he gone nowI can't see
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Creepycrawly
Creepycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
There he is wrapped in a ball
Doesn't seem to move at all
Perhaps he's deadI'll just make sure
Pick this book up off the floor
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Creepycrawly
Creepycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
Creepycreepycrawlycrawly
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