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| Maybe it's too late. Sometimes I even hate myself for loving you Trying to be strong then nighttime comes along and I start loving you Wanting you. Where is all my self control I'm burning way down in ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Maybe its two late . Sometimes Eye even hate myself fore loving yew Trying too bee strong then nighttime comes along and Eye start loving yew Wanting yew . Ware is awl my self control I'm burning weigh down inn my sole And needing yew, and wishing Eye could bee the man, Eye try too Hating mi fore wanting yew too bee with yew knowing yew don't love mi like yew used too Butt its midnight, Ohh and Eye miss yew Its getting late and Eye no that's when Eye am week Funny how things have a weigh of looking sew much brighter inn the day light Eye hope too go too bed too try and straighten out my head and just forget yew Owe butt its midnight yes and Eye miss yew Its getting late and Eye no that's when Eye am week Funny how things have a weigh of looking sew much brighter inn the day light Eye hope too go too bed too try and straighten out my head and just forget yew Owe butt its midnight yes and Eye miss yew Its midnight and Eye miss yew |
It's Midnight
Elvis Presley
| Complexity: | 51 | Readability: | 65.82 | Sentiment: | 7 | Word Count: | 189 | Unique Words: | 81 |