Presentation Of The Biggest Spoon lyrics - Sir Edward & the League, Emily

[Sir Edward:]

And now, my dear, when good is done

'Twould be remiss not to reward the gracious one

And thou art she, the League has found

Who laid our fallen brother in the ground

[Sir Edward & Rat Chorus:]

To she, our Queen, we raise our claws

'Twould be remiss of us not to unite our paws

And serenade her with our tune

[Sir Edward:]

So thus it falls to me as our tribune

To now present you with the Biggest Spoon

[Rat Chorus:]

Biggest Spoon...

[Sir Edward:]

Ahem...

If you don't mind, my lady

I'll leave the tunnel open

That we may meet again

[Emily:]

Oh yes, of course, Sir Edward

I almost forgot to thank you

For the pencil, I mean

[Sir Edward:]

'Twas my pleasure, my Queen