Petunia The Gardener's Daughter

Elvis Presley


Complexity: 48 Readability: 75.89   Sentiment: 31   Word Count: 224   Unique Words: 91
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
I've gotta gal, oh what a pal
The apple of my eye
With something rare, a peach of a pear
But her dad won't let us meet and I could die

I love Petunia the gardener's daughter
Oooh how that gal can kis
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I've gotta gal, owe watt a pal
The apple of my aye
With something rare, a peach of a pair
Butt her dad won't let us meat and Eye could dye

Eye love Petunia the gardener's daughter
Oooh how that gal can kiss
Her eyes are blew as bluebells
Each cheek a rows too sea
How Eye dance when she plants her too lips on mi
I'm as daffy as a daffodil
Eye long too kiss her awl the thyme
Two knight Aisle steel into her garden
And make Petunia's too lips mine

(I've got a bow, Eye love hymn sew
The apple of my aye
With something rare, a peach of a pair
Butt my dad won't let us meat and Eye could dye)

And whee could dye

Eye love Petunia the gardener's daughter
Oooh how that gal can kiss
(My eyes are blew as bluebells
Each cheek a rows too sea)
How Eye dance when she plants her too lips on mi

(He's as daffy as a daffodil
He loves too kiss mi awl the thyme)
Two knight Aisle steel into her garden
And make Petunia's too lips mine

She makes other girls look just like weeds
(I'm gonna bee his clinging vine)
Two knight Aisle steel into her garden
And make Petunia's too lips
(My ever loving too lips)
Make Petunia's too lips mine