The spider spins its web She spins for daddy long legs She hangs above my bed Eight-legged acrobatic Mosquito feels her net Caught up within its splendour It hangs above my bed As I lie back and wonder Hey daddy long legs your web's like mine Hey daddy long legs your web's like mine There is no accident The spider has its reason It holds the sacrament Just like the change of season As in the spider web Each strand is magnum opus Designed to stand the test It really has its purpose Hey daddy long legs your web's like mine So many pieces to one conclusion I'll leave it alone if you leave mine So many pieces to one conclusion Well I'm caught in a web And the web's not mine And I'm gonna be dead That's another time