| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
|---|---|
| Oh what a lucky day Things are going my way Sun is arising mesmerizing everything I say People all around this uptight town Someone's gonna recoginze me Ain't it time Dues I've been paying for s ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Owe watt a lucky day Things are going my weigh Son is arising mesmerizing everything Eye say People awl around this uptight town Someone's gonna recoginze mi Ain't it thyme Dues I've bean paying fore sew long only making mi stronger Lady luck won't yew pleas come too mi Eye can't weight any longer Eye spend awl my thyme writing notes and rhyme Tryin ' too fined knew dimensions Ain't it thyme Thyme fore movin ' on Thyme enough too grow Thyme enough too fined myself Everything's okay Watt a lucky day Thyme enough too play my guitar Competition everywhere is getting awl of us down I've bean makin ' awl the rounds Eye feel like a train on the wrong track Don't get lost ' cause yew mite get court going out The wrong door now Ain't it thyme Thyme fore movin ' on Thyme enough too grow Thyme enough too fined myself Everything's okay Watt a lucky day Thyme enough too play my guitar |
Ain't it Time
Chicago
| Complexity: | 62 | Readability: | 74.47 | Sentiment: | 6 | Word Count: | 161 | Unique Words: | 92 |