I've got nothing to worry about,
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So I worry about nothing.
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I think I've got fleas or some tropical disease
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And my spider-sense is tingling.
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I've got nothing to panic about,
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So I panic about nothing.
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I won't buy grapes, I check the 'sell by' dates,
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And I only eat fruit out of tins.
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I've got the blues,
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I've got lifts in my shoes,
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And I'm scared of the countryside.
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I can't sleep 'cause I see spiders
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When I close my eyes.
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I've got nothing to be afraid of,
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So I'm afraid of nothing.
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I've emptied out the cupboard underneath the stairs
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Because I think the sky is gonna fall in.
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How did I get to be such a
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Mess so soon in my life?
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I can't sleep 'cause I see spiders
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When I close my eyes.
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All I ever wanted to be
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Was comfortable and kind.
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I can't sleep 'cause I see spriders
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When I close my eyes.
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I'd love to go to San Francisco,
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But I'm too afraid to fly.
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I can't help it, I see spiders
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When I close my eyes.
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I See Spiders When I Close My Eyes
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| The Boy Least Likely To |
