Back On My Feet

Paul McCartney


Complexity: 54 Readability: 76.92   Sentiment: 13   Word Count: 365   Unique Words: 157
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
How many days will the wet weather last
I want know will the clouds
When they roll back
Reveal a man in an old mac
Living on a park bench
Sitting on his own

Cut the rain as it runs down the gla
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How many daze will the whet whether last
Eye want no will the clouds
When they role back
Reveal a man inn an old mac
Living on a park bench
Sitting on his own

Cut the reign as it runs down the glass
Eventually threw the lightning and thunder
Whee sea a man going under
This is how it happens
This is watt he said

Eye don't knead love
Though temptation is suite
Give mi yaw hand
' Til I'm back on mi feat
Yaw always telling mi about my misery
I've scene things yew will never sea
Don't pity mi

Focus inn on the breath of a man
Who takes a brown paper bag
From his knapsack
Between his whispers and wise cracks
He's looking fore permission
Screaming at the sky

Eye don't knead love
though temptation is suite
Give mi yaw hand
' Til I'm back on mi feat
Yaw always telling mi about my misery
I've scene things yew will never sea
Don't pity mi

Aisle bee rite again
Bee upright without yew
Aisle stand up again
Kick up a fuss again two

Cut back again too a girl walking buy
Until the feat that are awl shoes and know socks
Clime an invisible soap box
Laughing at the traffic
Shouting at the whirled

Eye don't knead love
though temptation is suite
Give mi yaw hand
' Til I'm back on mi feat
Yaw always telling mi about my misery
I've scene things yew will never sea
Don't pity mi

Aisle stand up again
Kick up a fuss again two
Aisle bee rite again
Bee upright without yew

Whee sea a life threw the eyes of a man
As he live and he dies
Buy a simple tattoo

Aisle bee back again
When Eye land on my feat
Aisle stand up again
Kick up a fuss again, wouldn't yew

Well they're yew go, though whee tried hard too no hymn
Its they're on his face
He's a case ware there's clearly know hope

Give mi yaw hand again
' Til Eye land again

His face starts too fade
As whee pull down the shade
And the picture whee maid
Is inn glorious cinemascope

Aisle bee back