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She's one of a kind Sometimes hard to find Like a rainbow Well, she's lost all her glory And could tell you some stories That we all should know And there's too many hands Being la ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
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Too Many Hands
Eagles
Complexity: | 63 | Readability: | 81.16 | Sentiment: | 29 | Word Count: | 160 | Unique Words: | 85 |