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[Originally by The Who at Pye Studios, London in October 1966]

Look, he's crawling up my
Black and hairy, small
Now he's up above my
Hanging by a thread

the spider
Boris the

Now dropped on to the floor
Heading for the bedroom
Maybe he's as as me
he gone now, I can't see

Boris the
Boris the

Creepy,
Creepy,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,

he is wrapped in a ball
Doesn't seem to at all
Perhaps dead, I'll just make sure
this book up off the floor

the spider
Boris the

Creepy,
Creepy,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,
Creepy, creepy, crawly,

come to a sticky end
Don't think he ever mend
more will he crawl 'round
He's embedded in the

Boris the
Boris the