Eugenio Finardi

Eugenio Finardi - Spoonful lyrics

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It could be a Spoonful of diamonds

Could be a Spoonful of gold

Just a little spoon of my precious love

To satisfy you soul


Men lie about that Spoonful

Some men crie about a Spoonful

Some die about that Spoonful

Everybody fighting ‘bout the Spoonful

That Spoon, that Spoon, that Spoonful…


Could be a Spoonful of coffee

It could be a Spoonful of tea

Just a little spoon

Of your precious love

Shure's good enough for me


Men lie about that Spoonful…

That Spoon, that Spoon, that Spoonful…


Could be a Spoonful of water

To save me from that desert sand

But one spoon of luck

From my little Forty Five

Save me from another man


Men lie about that Spoonful…

That Spoon, that Spoon, that Spoonful…



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