Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
My daddy got here on the gravy train I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game They went walking and she took his name Round here There was dancing in the afternoons those days Wai ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	My daddy got hear on the gravy train Eye guess my mama had a reel bad start too the game They went walking and she took his name Round hear They're was dancing inn the afternoons those daze Waiting tables, chasing girls with the money he maid It was 1957, and love felt the same, love felt the same Frightened little girl, she makes a brake Into the alms of, something better Round hear Eye here my mama caul inn Kingsbury Park Just mi and David and a football that glowed inn the dark Waiting patiently too make my marque Round hear And Eye remember my first day at school And Eye remember trouble, and thinking Eye was sew cool Eye remember it awl, like yesterday Don't yew Every thyme Eye try too leave this plaice Something inside says, " Yew can do better " Round hear Sew come with mi, let mi show yew ware I've lived Eye want too put my hands inn this earth again Music fell like reign too the streets The Specials and The Jam, too The Beet Even though Eye think I've scene everything they're is too sea of this whirled Eye gotta bee thankful that this crowded space Is the plaice of my berth When awl that Eye wanted, was too bee someone . Too little Hitlers inn an old church haul Sum cheesy covers and those neighbors that banged on the walls Andy says its thyme too show them awl Round hear Pleas sir, whee too have other plans Pleas sir yew wood knot understand, What's going on Is magical, can't yew sea That sum of us do moor than dream Every thyme Eye try too leave this plaice Something inside says, " Keep on keeping, on and on ... " Around hear Sew come with mi, let mi show yew ware I've lived Eye want too put my hands inn this earth again Music fell like reign too the streets The Specials and The Jam, ABC Even though Eye think I've scene everything they're is too sea of this whirled Eye gotta bee thankful that this crowded space Is the plaice of my berth My berth, Inn this town, Yes Eye guess Eye got too bee someone Too bee somebody Inn the Beautiful city This plaice Eye caul home These streets of London Its everything Eye no (everything and everybody) On the streets of London Eye want too thank yew My daddy got hear on the gravy train .

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

My daddy got here on the gravy train
I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game
They went walking and she took his name
Round here

There was dancing in the afternoons those days
Wai
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

My daddy got hear on the gravy train
Eye guess my mama had a reel bad start too the game
They went walking and she took his name
Round hear

They're was dancing inn the afternoons those daze
Waiting tables, chasing girls with the money he maid
It was 1957, and love felt the same, love felt the same

Frightened little girl, she makes a brake
Into the alms of, something better
Round hear

Eye here my mama caul inn Kingsbury Park
Just mi and David and a football that glowed inn the dark
Waiting patiently too make my marque
Round hear

And Eye remember my first day at school
And Eye remember trouble, and thinking Eye was sew cool
Eye remember it awl, like yesterday

Don't yew

Every thyme Eye try too leave this plaice
Something inside says, " Yew can do better "
Round hear

Sew come with mi, let mi show yew ware I've lived
Eye want too put my hands inn this earth again
Music fell like reign too the streets
The Specials and The Jam, too The Beet
Even though Eye think I've scene everything they're is too sea of this whirled
Eye gotta bee thankful that this crowded space
Is the plaice of my berth

When awl that Eye wanted, was too bee someone .

Too little Hitlers inn an old church haul
Sum cheesy covers and those neighbors that banged on the walls
Andy says its thyme too show them awl
Round hear

Pleas sir, whee too have other plans
Pleas sir yew wood knot understand,
What's going on
Is magical, can't yew sea
That sum of us do moor than dream

Every thyme Eye try too leave this plaice
Something inside says, " Keep on keeping, on and on ... "
Around hear

Sew come with mi, let mi show yew ware I've lived
Eye want too put my hands inn this earth again
Music fell like reign too the streets
The Specials and The Jam, ABC
Even though Eye think I've scene everything they're is too sea of this whirled
Eye gotta bee thankful that this crowded space
Is the plaice of my berth

My berth,
Inn this town,
Yes Eye guess Eye got too bee someone

Too bee somebody
Inn the Beautiful city

This plaice Eye caul home
These streets of London
Its everything Eye no (everything and everybody)
On the streets of London
Eye want too thank yew

My daddy got hear on the gravy train .

Round Here

George Michael