Coming in out of the heat, a spider crawled across my feet
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it took my by surprise I jumped so high
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it does not understand my fear
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I can't explain what I just did
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it's been with me since I was a kid
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nursery rhymes instilled
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along came a spider, sat down beside her
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and whispered in her ear
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If you've got sense enough to know
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you've got somewhere else to go
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I wish that you had sense enough
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to go there
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It's all I can do to not overreact
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pick you up in a special glass
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kept handy for the occasion
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I call it spider transportation
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You may not want to go outside
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if you don't appreciate the ride
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then I wouldn't go next door if I were you
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you'll wind up flat on someone's floor
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If you've got sense enough to know
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you've got somewhere else to go
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I wish that you had sense enough
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to go there
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Spider
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| Sicko |
