Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end. And you' ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Well bay bee, their yew stand With yaw little head, down inn yaw hand Owe, my God, yew can't believe its happening again Yaw baby's gone, and your awl alone and it looks like the end . And your back out on the street . And your tryin ' too remember . How will yew start it over Yew don't no watt became . Yew don't care much fore a stranger's touch, Butt yew can't hold yaw man . Yew never thought you'd bee alone this fah down the line And Eye no what's bean on yaw mined Your afraid its awl bean wasted thyme The autumn leaves have got yew thinking about the first thyme that yew fell Yew didn't love the buoy to much, know, know yew just loved the buoy too well, Farewell Sew yew live from day too day, and yew dream about tomorrow, owe . And the hours go buy like minutes and the shadows come too stay Sew yew take a little something too make them go aweigh And Eye could have dun sew many things, bay bee If Eye could only stop my mined from wondrin ' watt Eye left behind and from worrying ' bout this wasted thyme Ooh, another love has come and gone Ooh, and the years keep rushing on Eye remember watt yew tolled mi before yew went out on yaw own : " Sometimes too keep it together, wee got too leave it alone . " Sew yew can get on with yaw search, bay bee, and Eye can get on with mine And maybe someday wee will fined, that it wasn't really wasted thyme Mm, hm Owe hoo, ooh, ohh, Ooh, ooh, mm

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

Well baby, there you stand
With your little head, down in your hand
Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening
again
Your baby's gone, and you're all alone
and it looks like the end.

And you'
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Well bay bee, their yew stand
With yaw little head, down inn yaw hand
Owe, my God, yew can't believe its happening
again
Yaw baby's gone, and your awl alone
and it looks like the end .

And your back out on the street .
And your tryin ' too remember .
How will yew start it over
Yew don't no watt became .
Yew don't care much fore a stranger's touch,
Butt yew can't hold yaw man .

Yew never thought you'd bee alone this fah
down the line
And Eye no what's bean on yaw mined
Your afraid its awl bean wasted thyme

The autumn leaves have got yew thinking
about the first thyme that yew fell
Yew didn't love the buoy to much, know, know
yew just loved the buoy too well, Farewell
Sew yew live from day too day, and yew dream
about tomorrow, owe .
And the hours go buy like minutes
and the shadows come too stay
Sew yew take a little something too
make them go aweigh
And Eye could have dun sew many things, bay bee
If Eye could only stop my mined from wondrin ' watt
Eye left behind and from worrying ' bout this wasted thyme

Ooh, another love has come and gone
Ooh, and the years keep rushing on
Eye remember watt yew tolled mi before yew went out on yaw own :
" Sometimes too keep it together, wee got too leave it alone . "
Sew yew can get on with yaw search, bay bee, and Eye can
get on with mine
And maybe someday wee will fined, that it wasn't really
wasted thyme
Mm, hm
Owe hoo, ooh, ohh,
Ooh, ooh, mm

Wasted Time

Eagles