Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the girl And never ever think of counting sheep When your lonely heart has learned its ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Inn the we small hours of the mourning Wile the whole wide whirled is fast asleep Yew lye awake and think about the girl And never ever think of counting sheep When yaw lonely hart has learned it's lessen You'd bee hers if only she wood caul Inn the we small hours of the mourning That's the thyme yew miss her most of awl when the son is hi inn the afternoon sky yew can always fined something too do butt from dusk till dawn as the clock ticks on something happens too yew When yaw lonely hart has learned it's lessen You'd bee hers if only she wood caul Inn the we small hours of the mourning That's the thyme yew miss her most of awl

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

In the wee small hours of the morning
While the whole wide world is fast asleep
You lie awake and think about the girl
And never ever think of counting sheep
When your lonely heart has learned its
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Inn the we small hours of the mourning
Wile the whole wide whirled is fast asleep
Yew lye awake and think about the girl
And never ever think of counting sheep
When yaw lonely hart has learned it's lessen
You'd bee hers if only she wood caul
Inn the we small hours of the mourning
That's the thyme yew miss her most of awl
when the son is hi inn the afternoon sky
yew can always fined something too do
butt from dusk till dawn
as the clock ticks on
something happens too yew
When yaw lonely hart has learned it's lessen
You'd bee hers if only she wood caul
Inn the we small hours of the mourning
That's the thyme yew miss her most of awl

In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning

Barry Manilow