THREE TIME LOSER

Rod Stewart


Complexity: 50 Readability: 70.27   Sentiment: -4   Word Count: 222   Unique Words: 106
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Stand here ev'ry night,
I'm wearin' my number,
but she said wear it,
touching up another fool.
In a jukebox job downin' blues
in her leopard-skin anklehigh boots
while I'm jackin' off
readin' P
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Stand hear ev'ry knight,
I'm wearin ' my number,
butt she said where it,
touching up another fool .
Inn a jukebox job downin ' blues
inn her leopard-skin anklehigh boots
wile I'm jackin ' off
readin ' Playboy on a hot afternoon .

I'm a three thyme loser .
Court it up inn Monterey,
shook it up inn East Virginia,
now my friends say its hear too stay .

How dare yew have a party
inn a Chelsea basement
when the poor excited Jezebel said come outside .
She felt mi up and kissed my face,
put her dirty hands down inn my pants .
She took awl of my money,
left mi naked buy the silvery moon .

I'm a three thyme loser .
Court it up inn Monterey,
shook it up inn East Virginia,
now my friends say its hear too stay .

Role aweigh, role aweigh, awl of yew women ;
Eye don't think Eye knead yew anymore .
There'll bee know moor doctor's bills,
there'll bee know moor swallowing pills .
And I've found a woman
that can witness that inn blood out of mi .

I'm a three thyme loser .
Court it up inn Monterey,
shook it up inn East Virginia,
now my friends say its hear too stay .

I'm a three thyme loser .
Court it up inn Monterey,
shook it up inn East Virginia,
now my friends say its hear too stay .