Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
Lovey dovey
Wishy washy
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
Itsy bitsy spider
It goes up and up because it never escapes
Father always plays with mommy
And his words are covered with bitter honey
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
Lovey dovey
Wishy washy
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
The worst game is the hidden ones
I always hide in the closet
And outside
I hear a monster
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
Lovey dovey
Wishy washy
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
Lovey dovey
Wishy washy
Teeny weeny
Roly poly
Itsy bitsy
I just want it to be different
You know?
Teeny weeny
I don't like it when father calls me that
Roly poly
Today they told me like this in the nursery