Mrs Little Spider
Mrs Little Spider.
spinning little spider making all your webs;
you make em coz you're hungry then you make some baby little eggs.
what's wrong little spider you're looking very old;
your children have all grown up but you look sad sitting on the window sill gettin chilly and cold.
settle down little spider I'm sure you know that life to you is held so very dear;
and when you go to heaven you know that your children and I will shed a little tear.
so good night little spider with your spindly little legs;
I've enjoyed your company very much and thank you for keeping the flies away with your beautifully symmetrical perfect spinning webs.
Goodbye............................. Mrs Little spider.
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