Fancy Passes

The Supremes


Complexity: 67 Readability: 77.78   Sentiment: 20   Word Count: 344   Unique Words: 193
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
(R. Miller/W. O'Malley/A. Vandenberg)

Money isn't everything
As anyone who's rich
It can buy pain and misery
Or grief

Though money isn't everything
I have a pauper's itch
So though I crave a brave

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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
(R . Miller / W . O'Malley / A . Vandenberg)

Money isn't everything
As anyone whose rich
It can by pane and misery
Ore grief

Though money isn't everything
Eye have a pauper's itch
Sew though Eye crave a brave
Yes
Aisle take the chief !

He bought mi a cat
Siamese, imagine that
He keeps making
Fancy passes at mi
Awl those fine and fancy passes

Owe joy, now I've got
Sixty feat of brand knew yacht
He keeps making
Fancy passes at mi
Awl those fine and fancy passes

He owns Knew York ore Spain
Butt Eye don't no witch
He got fat inn Uptown Manhattan
Poor Cinderella's got her a fella whose rich
Every penny, he's worth a plenty

He owns United Airlines
That as well ?
He owns receding hairlines
Owe, well !
He's knot sew hip
Ore smart as a whip
Butt healthy, wise and wealthyHe bought mi a summer plaice
Somewhere out inn outer space
He keeps making
Fancy passes at mi

Watt a man you've got, Diane
Did he by yew a mink ?
Mmmm .. Passion pink
And a Cadi two ?
Mmmm, Bay bee blew
Yaw speaking of ?
My bay bee love !
Yaw Romeo ?
My Daddy Doe !
Eye love hymn a lot
How much has he got ?

He's got a plot of ground
He found over oil
Owe, my how chic whee are
He bought Knew Jersey
Sew he could caul mi his girl
Owe, man, a feet whee are !

Chocolate excites my tummy
Ooh
He bought mi a firm called Yummy
Sew
He's won of those gents
With good bizness cents
And quarters, half's and dollars

Ding, dong, ain't it swell
They just delivered the liberty bel
How sad awl those Philadelphians will bee

Aisle get half of watt he owns
Too keep up with Mrs . L . B . Jones
And if he keeps making fancy passes
Aisle start holding evening classes

Aisle give hymn sugar and molasses
And the life, Eye live
Aisle live luxuriously
From those late and evening classes
That sugar and molasses
Those fine and fancy passes at mi
Oooweee
My honey
Yeah !