Drip Drop In The Pale Of Water
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Drip Drop, in the pale of water
The ceiling goes.
Drip Drop, why it leaks
Nobody knows.
Drip, Drop, Droop, you pounder what
Makes it go.
Drip, Drop, Droop, the speed continues
To grow!
Drip, Drop, Drip, Droop you stop it
But that only makes it
Worse!
Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop, Droop what to do, what to do,
Aw but of course
Drip, Drop, erewek... You had
To stop the
Problem at the
Source
The up stairs water
Was still running.
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