| Sammy the spider was on a mission
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| To move from the bathroom to the kitchen
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| He gathered his things and put 'em in a bag
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| Said goodbye to his mom and dad
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| His 47 siblings begged «to stay here instead»
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| But he went ahead and slid down his spider web
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| Like a gun slinger in the old wild west
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| He clinched his teeth
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| And squinted his eyes
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| And dared the world to put him to the test
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| Sammy the spider
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| Sure was a tiger
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| He pulled his knee socks up higher
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| All eight of them
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| He was on a mission
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| From the bathroom to the kitchen
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| He was a real fighter
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| Sammy the spider
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| The hallway opened up like the great unknown that day
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| A vast expanse in which many a spider lost his way
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| His nerves were jumpy as he cleared the hall
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| He turned the corner, and that’s when he saw
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| A shadow cast a menacing shape
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| It looked like a monster complete with a cape
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| He snuck and he creeped and karate chopped with his hands
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| Just to discover
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| It was nothing other
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| Than a dust ball back lit by a lamp
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| Sammy the spider
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| Sure was a tiger
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| He pulled his knee socks up higher
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| All eight of them
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| He was on an expedition
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| An impossible mission
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| He was real fighter
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| That Sammy the spider
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| Tired and thirsty, he began to lose heart
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| Just a sad spider alone in the dark
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| He pulled a tattered picture from out of his bag
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| He could almost hear those glistening counters
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| And lovely painted cabinets whisper
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| «Come on Sammy, keep moving ahead…»
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| So he pulled up his britches and he held his head up high
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| He focused all four eyes, and kept 'em on the prize
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| Didn’t flinch at shadows, he just passed 'em by
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| Weary and exhausted,
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| He kept on walkin'
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| Until he finally arrived
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| Sammy the spider
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| Sure was a tiger
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| He pulled his knee socks up higher
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| All eight of them
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| He completed his mission
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| He made it to the kitchen
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| He was a real fighter
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| That Sammy the spider
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| Sammys got an apartment in the sky rise of the kitchen
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| With children of his own now, his parents come and visit |