Lyrics

[Verse]
In the morning light of dawn, down on the old dirt road,
A tiny little spider found his home nearly overflows,
With dreams to climb higher, through the wind and the rain,
In the face of the storm, he’d find the strength to rise again.

[Verse 2]
He started from the bottom of that iron rusted spout,
As the trickling rain came down, it nearly washed him out.
But the sun broke through the clouds, in a southern sky so bright,
And our little spider knew he’d scale those heights tonight.

[Chorus]
Climb again, oh Intsy Bitsy, never mind the falling rain,
Find your way to the top, let your courage ease the pain.
Climb again, amidst the troubles, and the storms that fill your day,
For the sun will always shine bright at the end of every fray.

[Verse 3]
The worn out farmer watched, with a smile upon his face,
As the tiny spider climbed, showing grit and grace.
In that moment he was teaching, the value of holding tight,
Even when the road is rough, just keep your dreams in sight.

[Verse 4]
And the children laughing loud, beneath the big oak tree,
Sang to the spider’s tale, of faith and bravery.
Their voices carried on the wind, a tune so pure and grand,
A song of strength that echoes in this worn out land.

[Chorus]
Climb again, oh Intsy Bitsy, never mind the falling rain,
Find your way to the top, let your courage ease the pain.
Climb again, amidst the troubles, and the storms that fill your day,
For the sun will always shine bright at the end of every fray.