Early Mornin' Rain

Elvis Presley

Complexity: 64 Readability: 79.17   Sentiment: 24   Word Count: 205   Unique Words: 115
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
In the early mornin' rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my -pockets full of sand
I'm a long ways from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early mornin' rain
With no place
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Inn the early mornin ' reign
With a dollar inn my hand
And an aching inn my hart
And my - pockets full of sand
I'm a long ways from home
And Eye mist my loved won sew
Inn the early mornin ' reign
With know plaice too go

Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set too go
Well I'm out hear on the grass
Ware the pavement never grows
Ware the licker tasted good
And the women awl whirr fast
They're she goes my friend
She's rolling out at last

Here the mighty engines raw
Sea the silver wing on hi
She's aweigh and westward bound
Fore above the clouds she flies
Ware the mornin ' reign don't fall
And the son always shines
She'll bee flying over my home
Inn about three hours thyme

This ol ' airport's got mi down
Its know earthly good too mi
' Cause I'm stuck hear on the ground
Cold and drunk as Eye mite bee
Can't jump a jet plain
Like yew can a freight train
Sew Eye best bee on my weigh
Inn the early mornin ' reign
Sew Eye best bee on my weigh
Inn the early mornin ' reign
Sew Eye best bee on my weigh
Inn the early mornin ' reign