[Intro] FC
[Primeira Parte]
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Bella donna´s on the high street
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Her breasts upon the off beat
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And the stalls are just the side shows
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Victoriana´s old clothes
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And yes her jeans are tight now
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She gotta travel light now
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She´s gotta tear up all her roots now
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She got a turn up for the boots now
[Refrão]
F
Yeah she thinks she´s tough
C
She ain´t no english rose
F
But the blind singer
C
He´s seen enough and he knows
Bb
Yes and he do a song
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About A long gone Irish girl
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Ah but I got one for you Portobello bell
[Segunda Parte]
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She sees a man upon his back there
Escaping from a sack there
And bella donna lingers
Her gloves they got no fingers
Yeah, the blind man singing Irish
He get his money in a tin dish
Just a corner serenader
Upon a time he could have made her, made her
[Refrão]
F
Yeah she thinks she´s tough
C
She ain´t no english rose
F
But the blind singer
C
He´s seen enough and he knows
Bb
Yes and he do a song
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About A long gone Irish girl
BbFC
Ah but I got one for you Portobello bell
[Terceira Parte]
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Yes and the barrow boys are hawking
And a parakeet is aquawking
Upon a truck there is a rhino
She get the crying of a wino
And then she hear the reggae rumble
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Bella donna´s in the jungle
But she in no garden flower
There is no distress in the tower
[Refrão]
F
Oh, bella donna walks
C
Bella donna taking a stroll
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But she don´t care about your window box
C
Or your button hole
Bb
Yes and he do a song
FC
About A long gone Irish girl
BbFC
Ah but I got one for you Portobello bell