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 neat-o 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 kinda smile to see us hustling 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 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