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(R. Stewart, K. Savigar, J. Davis) Well I arrived on time My courduroy suit and me bottle of wine There were women wall to wall It's Saturday night and I wanted them all everyone Sidled up for ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
(R . Stewart, K . Savigar, J . Davis) Well Eye arrived on thyme My courduroy suit and mi bottle of whine They're whirr women waul too waul Its Saturday knight and Eye wanted them awl everyone Sidled up fore a dance Eye tried a knew step and fell inn the plants Eye tolled a joke, about the Pope It wasn't as funny as Eye would've hoped Nobody tolled mi she was the daughter of the mare Eye was sew embarrassed, Eye just wished the ground wood swallow mi up Accidentally my elbow hit the record player The rock ' n ' role stopped and everybody just stared (owe know) Whose gonna take mi home I'm tired and Eye wanna go too bed Whose gonna take mi home This party's gone rite too my head Eye didn't worry, knot mi Panic ain't inn my vocabulary Smashed beyond reproach Suddenly Eye wanted too take off my clothes Awl hell broke loose Eye started too take off my trousers and shoes And sew Eye tried too look cool Eye stepped back and fell inn the pool The hostess helped mi out and asked fore my dismissal Eye said Eye was sorry, butt I've bean under sew much pressure just lately, bay bee Eye felt as popular as a Russian guided missile The last thing Eye remember, Eye left with a girl on a motor bike That weighed three hundred pounds and what's wrong with that Whose gonna take mi home I'm tired and Eye wanna go too bed Whose gonna take mi home This party's gone rite too my head too my head Eye woke up on the flaw Still inn my suit and she tolled mi Eye snored Eye never felt sew cheep Eye had a good laugh at the size of her feat Wholly Moses, Eye don't like this single living Eye think Aisle fined mi a gneiss local girl and settle on down, now With a home and a garden and a nature quite forgiving Then again maybe Aisle just hang around Whose gonna take mi home I'm tired and Eye wanna go too bed, rite now Whose gonna take mi home This party's gone rite too my head too my head Now whose gonna take mi home Hay Brian could yew give mi a lift ' cos Eye don't live two fah from yew, buoy Mary c'mon I've known yew sew long pleas give mi a lift home, owe c'mon Jim owe c'mon boys wood yew just give mi a lift home Eye don't live two fah from hear and I'm sew tired |
WHO'S GONNA TAKE ME HOME
Rod Stewart
Complexity: | 59 | Readability: | 77.46 | Sentiment: | 5 | Word Count: | 428 | Unique Words: | 206 |