Touch Me In The Morning

The Supremes


Complexity: 67 Readability: 61.47   Sentiment: 23   Word Count: 200   Unique Words: 114
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Words and Music by Terry Gilkyson

I like a cheech-a-cheech-chee-roni
Like they make at home
Or a healthy fish with the big backbone
I'm Abraham deLacy
Giuseppe Casey
Thomas O'Malley
O'Malley, the all
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
Words and Music buy Terry Gilkyson

Eye like a cheech-a-cheech-chee-roni
Like they make at home
Ore a healthy fish with the big backbone
I'm Abraham deLacy
Giuseppe Casey
Thomas O'Malley
O'Malley, the alley cat !

I've got that wanderlust
Gotta walk the seen
Gotta kick up highway dust
Feel the grass that's green
Gotta strut them city streets
Showin ' off my eclat, yeah
Tellin ' my friends of the social elite
Ore sum cute cat Eye happen too meat
I'm Abraham deLacy
Giuseppe Casey
Thomas O'Malley
O'Malley, the alley cat !

I'm king of the highway
Prince of the boulevard
Duke of avant garde
The whirled is my backyard
Sew if yaw goin ' my weigh
That's the rode yew wanna seek
Calcutta too Rome ore
Home-sweet-home inn Paris
Magnifique, yew awl

Eye only got myself
And this big old whirled
When Eye sip that cup of life
With my fingers curled
Eye don't worry watt rode too take
Eye don't have too think of that
Whatever Eye take is the rode Eye make
Its the rode of life make know mistake, fore mi
Yeah, Abraham deLacy
Giuseppe Casey
Thomas O'Malley
O'Malley, the alley cat !

That's rite
And I'm very proud of that
Yeah !