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Sol                    Do/Sol
Bella donna's on the high street
Sol                    Do/Sol
Her breasts upon the off beat
Sol                           Do/Sol
And the stalls are just the side shows
Sol            Do/Sol
Victoriana's old clothes
Sol                     Do/Sol
And yes her jeans are tight now
Sol                 Do/Sol
She got to travel light now
Sol                          Do/Sol
She got to turn up all her roots now
Sol                         Do/Sol
She got a turn up for the boots now

Sol   Do/Sol
She thinks she's tough
                     Sol
She ain't no English rose
        Do/Sol
But the blind singer
                        Sol
He's seen enough and he knows
        Famaj7                Do/Sol       Sol
Yes and he do a song about a long-gone Irish girl
       Famaj7            Do/Sol               Sol
Ah but I got one for you,   Portobello Belle

Sol                       Do/Sol
She sees a man upon his back there
Sol               Do/Sol
Escaping from a sack there
Sol               Do/Sol
And Bella donna lingers
Sol                       Do/Sol
Her gloves ain't got no fingers
Sol                           Do/Sol
Yeah, the blind man sing in Irish
Sol                     Do/Sol
He get his money in a tin dish
Sol                 Do/Sol
Just a corner serenader
Sol                    Do/Sol
Upon a time he could have made her, made her

Sol   Do/Sol
She thinks she's tough
                     Sol
She ain't no English rose
        Do/Sol
But the blind singer
                        Sol
He's seen enough and he knows
        Famaj7                Do/Sol       Sol
Yes and he do a song about a long-gone Irish girl
       Famaj7            Do/Sol               Sol
Ah but I got one for you,   Portobello Belle

Sol                           Do/Sol
Yes and the barrow boys are hawking
Sol                   Do/Sol
And the parakeet's squawking
Sol                       Do/Sol
Upon a truck there is a rhino
Sol                       Do/Sol
She get the crying of a wino
Sol                            Do/Sol
And then she hear the reggae rumble
Sol                    Do/Sol
Bella donna's in the jungle
Sol                    Do/Sol
But she is no garden flower
Sol                           Do/Sol
There is no distress in the tower

Do/Sol
Bella donna walks
                     Sol
Bella donna taking a stroll
          Do/Sol                                      Sol
She don't care about your window box or your buttonhole
            Famaj7               Do/Sol       Sol
Yes and she sing a song about a long-gone Irish girl
        Famaj7           Do/Sol             Sol
Ah but I got one for you,    Portobello Belle

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