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Our Favorite Things (Song)
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ARTISTS: [[Mr. Krabs]], [[SpongeBob]], [[Squidward]], [[Sandy]], and [[Patrick]] | ARTISTS: [[Mr. Krabs]], [[SpongeBob]], [[Squidward]], [[Sandy]], and [[Patrick]] | ||
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| − | Sing? sing a song? | + | Sing? sing a song?<br> |
A song of wanting to move along, | A song of wanting to move along, | ||
To a land of all our dreams <the bus lifts, but falls when SpongeBob hit's a wrong note> (Whoop, sorry) | To a land of all our dreams <the bus lifts, but falls when SpongeBob hit's a wrong note> (Whoop, sorry) | ||
Revision as of 11:20, 2 July 2009
"Our Favorite Things"/"Fueling The Bus" is a song from the episode: Atlantis SquarePantis (Episode)
ARTISTS: Mr. Krabs, SpongeBob, Squidward, Sandy, and Patrick
(SpongeBob)
Sing? sing a song?
A song of wanting to move along,
To a land of all our dreams <the bus lifts, but falls when SpongeBob hit's a wrong note> (Whoop, sorry)
To a land of all our dreams,
Can finally come true.
A bubble I long for, That so eludes me, But soon enough I will see.
(Mr. Krabs) Well that's just splendid boy. A land where it rains money, More than you can spend With 5s, 10s, and 50s Then I'll want to be your friend. (Mr. Krabs laughs)
(Plankton) Ha ha ha! Such a valiant desire. heh heh heh! The lost weapons of Atlantis, the most advanced of all time. As Soon as this dopey song is done, I plan to make it mine!
(Sandy)
Ya'll hear something?
I can hardly believe that there’s,
A lost city where,
Having smarts are more important,
Than being pretty.
With all their advanced science, And my painfully enlarged mind. I bet we could figure out how to make wondrous things Like melons with edible rinds.
(Squidward) As a connissour of fine art, I'm proud to say I've always seen things in my own special way. "Artlantis," with their glorious aesthetics, I'll cop their style within a while! My art will be prophetic.
(Patrick) I'm Patrick, I’m Patrick, Patrick, Patrick, Patrick, And I like...um...I don't know what I like.
