Spider

Would you go lightly as you're skipping through the meadow?
If you should hear the rustle of leaves by your feet
It'll probably be a spider making his road wider
Spinning mighty webs to keep it nice and neato

Think that I'm in the danger chamber, spinning around
Think that I'm in the trouble bubble
Nothing to say that I didn't hear yesterday

He won't waste his time, he's got an 8-track mind
He's everywhere and nowhere but he's somehow got it all worked out
And everything about him makes me kind of smile to see us hustling

Think that I'm in thе danger chamber, spinning around
Think that I'm in the troublе bubble
Nothing to say that I didn't hear yesterday

Ladybird and cockroach, la la la
Beatles on the back porch, la la la
Fly still on the ceiling, la la la
Spider knows the feeling, la la la

Think that I'm in the danger chamber, spinning around
Think that I'm in the trouble bubble
Nothing to say that I didn't hear yesterday

It would never do just to kick him with your shoe
He'll work for you all day, keep your flies away
And he won't charge a penny and it won't cost him any money
Just as long as he fills up his belly

Think that I'm in the danger chamber, spinning around
Think that I'm in the trouble bubble
Nothing to say that I didn't hear yesterday
Nothing to say that I didn't hear yesterday
Nothing to say that I didn't hear yesterday