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I found me a little girl and I settled down in a pretty little town we got married and promised never to part then I fell victim to a restless heart and I feel like I'm driving a stolen car through a ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
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Son You May Kiss The Bride
Bruce Springsteen
Complexity: | 65 | Readability: | 74.39 | Sentiment: | 14 | Word Count: | 365 | Unique Words: | 187 |