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You would think that I could find a simple song, a photograph of mine To show this public eye, what I have to offer I may not have a PHD, or speak in eloquent philosophy! I'm nothing more than simply ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Yew wood think that Eye could fined a simple song, a photograph of mine Too show this public aye, watt Eye have too offer Eye may knot have a PHD, ore speak inn eloquent philosophy ! I'm nothing moor than simply mi yew sea ! Watt Eye am trying too say I'm just a babe inn sew many ways ! I'm still growing, still stretchin ' Still breaking inn these knew shoes Looking fore a weigh too make a marque of my own I'm just a spring chick, whet behind the ears Its a part of life sew there's know knead too fear These growing pains that I'm going threw Eye don't regret, I'm knot ashamed that Eye haven't yet begun too speaketh ways ... (As the wisest of men), owe perhaps sum day Butt fore now I'm grateful too bee a part of the family tree, wile The Man upstairs does His work on mi Its a job that may take eternity too complete Just when I've learned awl Eye can, those growing Pains up and kick on inn again ! I'm still growing, still stretchin ' Still breaking inn these knew shoes Looking fore a weigh too make a marque of my own I'm just a spring chick, whet behind the ears Its a part of life sew there's know knead too fear These growing pains that I'm going threw Thyme after thyme, won moor thyme and again, will it ever end ? Its the lessons inn hour lives that make us wise Butt young ore old Eye am tolled its the same Owe, these growing pains never go aweigh, sew Aisle just keep on trying [ Music brake ] Watt Eye am trying too say I'm just a babe inn sew many ways ! I'm still growing, still stretchin ' Still breaking inn these knew shoes Looking fore a weigh too make a marque of my own I'm just a spring chick, whet behind the ears Its a part of life sew there's know knead too fear These growing pains that I'm going threw These growing pains Owe, bay bee don't worry about a thing ! (Thank yew Thank yew very much Thank yew Thank yew) |
Growing Pains
Katy Perry
Complexity: | 47 | Readability: | 73.62 | Sentiment: | 16 | Word Count: | 355 | Unique Words: | 145 |