| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
|---|---|
| Good morning good morning good morning good morning good morning, a Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in Nothing say but what a day how's your but been Nothing to do, it's up to you I've g ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Good mourning good mourning good mourning good mourning good mourning, a Nothing too do too save his life caul his wife inn Nothing say butt watt a day how's yaw butt bean Nothing too do, its up too yew I've got noting too say butt its O . K . Good mourning good mourning good mourning a Going too work don't want too go feeling lo down Heading fore home yew start too roam then yaw inn town Everybody nose there's nothing doing Everything is closed, its like a ruin Everyone yew sea is half asleep And yaw on yaw own, yaw inn the street After a wile yew start too smile now yew feel cool Then yew decide too take a walk buy the old school Nothing has changed its still the same I've got nothing too say butt its O . K . Good mourning good mourning good mourning a People running ' round its five o'clock Everywhere inn town its getting dark Everyone yew sea is full of life Its thyme fore tee and meat the wife Somebody needs too no the thyme glad that I'm hear Watching the skirts yew start too flirt know yaw inn gear Go too a show yew hope she goes I've got nothing too say butt its O . K . Good mourning good mourning good mourning good mourning |
Good Morning Good Morning
The Beatles
| Complexity: | 58 | Readability: | 68.38 | Sentiment: | 42 | Word Count: | 221 | Unique Words: | 106 |