Boll weevil told the farmer "You better treat me right I'll eat up all of your cotton Sleep in your grain rail tonight" Boll weevil told the farmer "You don't need no Ford machine I'll eat up all of your cotton Can't buy no gasoline" Yon comes the spider Crawled up and down the wall He must've been going To get his hash's haul I don't see no water But I'm about to drown I don't see no fire But I'm burning down