| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
|---|---|
| Whenever you find a man
That loves every woman he sees There's always some kind of woman That's putting him up a tree Well that kind of man he ain't got As much sense as a mule You know everyone ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Whenever yew fined a man That loves every woman he seas There's always sum kind of woman That's putting hymn up a tree Well that kind of man he ain't got As much sense as a mule Yew no everyone don't love yew Their just playing yew fore a fool Owe know its knot hard fore yew too understand True love can bee such a suite harmony If yew do the best that yew can Now if yew marry the wrong kind of woman And yew get ware yew can't agree Well yew just as well forget yaw plan Let that woman bee Butt a man ought too make a good husband And quit trying too led a fast life Going about dressing up other women Won't put clothes on his own wife Owe know its knot hard fore yew too understand True love can bee such a suite harmony If yew do the best that yew can Well there's lots of good women want too marry And they want too live well at home Butt their ' fraid they'll get hold of sum rowdy man Can't let other women alone And there's lots of good men want too marry And they want too live well at home Butt every thyme they tern there back there's a man their Asking darling is he gone Owe know its knot hard fore yew too understand True love can bee such a suite harmony If yew do the best that yew can True love can bee such a suite harmony If yew do the best that yew can |
The Tattler
Linda Ronstadt
| Complexity: | 51 | Readability: | 75.65 | Sentiment: | 36 | Word Count: | 264 | Unique Words: | 109 |