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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 ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
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 |
Petunia The Gardener's Daughter
Elvis Presley
Complexity: | 48 | Readability: | 75.89 | Sentiment: | 31 | Word Count: | 224 | Unique Words: | 91 |