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Jun 14, 2010
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Squid Alley...
On Squid alley, there's a rickety garage
The paint is almost gone
Wood looks like decoupage
The work that comes from there
Ain't got a guarantee
The work that's done by Squidward
Will cost you more than his fee
'Cause he'll drill out your lock
In the steering-stem
What? A little drill?
I ain't got one of them
Losing parts, ain't the problem
We just don't put them in
Breaking shit, might be
Squidward says with a grin
Somehow the job, turns bad
Just as it always does
And we know the the reason
With Squid, it's just because
Yet...There are times of genius
When you're wondering what to do
Squid comes along, with the right thing for you
I think most times he's on auto
Pilot....don't ya know...
He just needs to put his brain in gear
Before pushing the gas to go
— Geezer, Jun 14, 2010
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DawningDaytripper
15 years 12 months ago
Hilarious, and eveyone
Geezer
15 years 11 months ago
I suspect that...
Seren
15 years 12 months ago
Dear Gee
Geezer
15 years 11 months ago
Glad to...
lou
15 years 12 months ago
Gee
Geezer
15 years 11 months ago
Envision...
Nordic cloud
15 years 11 months ago
Love your door, I mean garage.
Geezer
15 years 11 months ago
I was thinking...