The eensy weensy spider went up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the sun and dried up all the rain
And the eensy weensy spider went up the spout again
Then the little spider began to weave her thread
Of gossamer and silk, she spun herself a bed
Round and round she went 'til all her work was done
And soon a magic web lay gleaming in the sun