Portobello Belle Dire Straits
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Belladonna's on the hF
igh streetC
Her breasts upon the ofF
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And the stalls are just the siF
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Victoriana's olF
d clothesC
And yes her jeans are tiF
ght nowC
She gonna travel liF
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She got to tear up all her roF
ots nowC
She got the turn-up on her boF
ots now C
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She thinks she's tough, she ain't no English C
Rose C
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But the blind singer he's seen enough C
and he knows C
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He do a song about a F
long-gone Irish C
girl C
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But I got one for yF
ou my PortobelC
lo Belle C
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She sees a man upon his F
back thereC
Escaping from a F
sack thereC
And bella donna lF
ingersC
Her gloves they got no F
fingersC
Yeah, the blind man singingF
IrishC
He get his money in a F
tin dishC
Just a corner sereF
naderC
Upon a time he could have F
made her, made her C
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She thinks she’s tough, she ain’t no english C
rose C
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Ah, but the blind singer, he’s seen enough and he C
knowsC
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Yes and do a song about a long gone Irish C
girl C
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But I got one for you my Portobello C
Belle C
Yes and these barrow boys are
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hawkingC
And a parakeet is F
squawkingC
Upon a truck a paper F
rhinoC
She get the crying of aF
winoC
And then she get the reggea F
rumbleC
Bella donna’s in the F
jungleC
But she is no garden F
flowerC
These is no distress in thF
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Bella Donna walks, Bella Donna taking aC
stroll C
But, she don’t
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care about your window box or your button C
hole C
Yes and do
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a song about a F
long gone Irish C
girl C
But
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I got one F
for you my PortobelloC
Belle C
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