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

till all her work was done

And soon a magic web lay

gleaming in the sun