Paroles de Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Edward and Edwina SpoonhandsHave a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
Edward and Edwina Spoonhands
Have a pretty hard time of it
They can hardly eat cereal
And they can only type about three words a minute
But they both agree
It's not as bad as it could be
So they clack their big ol' fingers
And they sing a little song for you and me
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