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Oh, my, don't the sky look spacious With the stars all shinin' down Well, I can hear the night wind howlin' It's a high and lonesome sound And I ain't had a woman in so long I can't feed my starv ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Owe, my, don't the sky look spacious With the stars awl shinin ' down Well, Eye can here the knight wind howlin ' Its a hi and lonesome sound And Eye ain't had a woman inn sew long Eye can't feed my starvin sole Come on, saddle up, boys, weir gonna ride into town Weir gonna get a little out of control There's a card game inn the corner And the barmaid smiled at mi Well, Eye tipped her a sliver dollar and she brought mi a drink fore free Awl the town-folk caul her the cheep won And the gamblers caul her Flo Come on, set ' em up again Eye got mi a friend and Eye think I'm gettin ' out of control Owe, owe, owe She's cool water, her momma taut her Eye got news, she's mine and mine alone And if anybody's lookin ' fore trouble Yew no I'm the won yew want too try Well, Aisle fight any man who wants too And Eye don't care who awe why Yew got too gambol on yaw storey Yew got know guts, yew get know glory And I'm bettin ' my money on an ace inn the hole Think I'm gettin ' out of control |
Out Of Control
Eagles
Complexity: | 68 | Readability: | 79.57 | Sentiment: | 12 | Word Count: | 201 | Unique Words: | 118 |