Paroles de Edgar

Deborah Wilbrink

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Edgar is a tough guy, stands all of four foot four
In him boils blood of aztec priests, fed by fire from the matador
Edgar is a tough guy, his homework never comes back
His free breakfast goes down fast, smuggled into his backpack.

Chorus edgar faces a new world, he meets it headlong
Hes ready to machete his way, in a world that respects
The moneyed . . . and the strong

Edgar is a tough guy, stands out in the school bus roar
He and jos and adrian, are generales in a private war
Edgar is a tough guy, showing the new kid signs
Theyll meet on the street tonight, edgar wastes no time.

Chorus edgar faces a new world, he meets it headlong
Hes ready to machete his way, in a world that respects
The moneyed . . . and the strong

Edgar is a tough guy, but hermanita begins to fret
Hes always home before daylight, how could he forget?
Edgar is a tough guy, in a coffin so small and cheap
The church is full, the school is closed, tears run to a reggaetn beat

Solo

Edgar is a tough guy, we wont see him again.
Take him off the middle school roll, and welcome little brother in.

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