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| When I was a young man I ran away from home I went to join the circus Went to see the cotton candy whirl And make me lots of money on my own For Molly, oh, my pretty Molly But she's waitin ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
When Eye was a young man Eye ran aweigh from home Eye went too join the circus Went too sea the cotton candy whorl And make mi lots of money on my own Fore Molly, owe, my pretty Molly Butt she's waiting awl alone Someday soon Eye will return too her Then Eye maid the big thyme Bright 11ghts, show biz I'm really inn the circus There's only won thing wrong Eye haven't saved a penny on my own Fore Molly, owe, my pretty Molly Butt she's writing everyday Molly understands, sew its okay Ride a windy box car Sea a thousand children young and old Owe, that grease paint smile Can hide yaw sole Hear comes a carousel Guess witch town it is Feel the thrill Grease paint covers everything Butt winters chill I'm reading Molly's letter The ink is fading And the page is fuming yellow Long ago, Eye promised Molly Don't yew no Eye Eye will cloze my eyes and go too her ? |
Molly
John Denver
| Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 77.17 | Sentiment: | 17 | Word Count: | 165 | Unique Words: | 112 |