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| And now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City Until you've seen this trash can dream come true You stand a ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
And now Eye no Spanish Harlem are knot just pretty words too say Eye thought Eye new Butt now Eye no that rows trees never grow inn Knew York City Until you've scene this trash can dream come true Yew stand at the edge wile people run yew threw And Eye thank the Lord there's people out they're like yew Eye thank the Lord there's people out they're like yew Wile Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Tern around and say good mourning too the knight Fore unless they sea the sky Butt they can't and that is why They no knot if its dark outside ore light This Broadway's got Its got a lot of songs too sing If Eye new the tunes Eye mite join inn Aisle go my weigh alone Grow my own, my own seeds shall bee sown inn Knew York City Subway's know weigh fore a good man too go down Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown And Eye thank the Lord fore the people Eye have found Eye thank the Lord fore the people Eye have found |
Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters
Elton John
| Complexity: | 66 | Readability: | 89.01 | Sentiment: | 24 | Word Count: | 192 | Unique Words: | 106 |