Edgar Lyrics - Singles - Deborah Wilbrink

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.