Miss Spider: You little maggot Have you never seen the moon Gliding 'cross the western sky A dead oak tree by the waterside Putrid vapors rising Mrs. Ladybug: That sounds lovely, dear. I'm sure we all agree But I prefer the sunshine A little park right in the center of the town Flowers everywhere, children all around me I'd love it! Landing on a baby's cheek so warm It's wonderful Mrs. Ladybug and The Glowworm: Wonderful Mrs. Ladybug: That's the life for me That's the life for me That's the life, that's the life for me Mr. Grasshopper: Elegant conversation Mr. Centipede: Bright lights, big city