Everytime a Churchbell Rings

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When bonny Clive was twenty three
he took a dive from the balcony
embarrassing his blushing bride
who took her red face for a ride
to Blackpool and the pouring rain
she went out on the evening train
and came in with the morning tide
as another seaside suicide

It was summertime when Sally Clarke
suffered from a broken heart
that left her down and out of touch
the patron saint of nothing much
no charity, no faith, no hope
she'd seen it on her favourite soap
take fifty thousand million pills
and don't forget to pay the bills

Well I remember Micky Doyle
he shuffled off this mortal coil
with no message for "that special girl"
just thank you and goodbye cruel world
then for the sake of Auld Lang Syne
he put his head on the railway line
looked up at the morning sun
and waited for the train to come

The TV repossessed and so
I tune in to the radio
where the DJ's playing the same old songs
to whistle while you're signing on
give me the beat boy and free my soul
fill my pockets up with gold
I'll leave a message on the fridge
and drive my car off London Bridge

But London Bridge is falling down
there ain't no gold in Silver town
so I'm cancelling my driving test
and walking back to happiness
whoop bye oh yeah yeah!

EVERYTIME A CHURCHBELL RINGS
ANOTHER ANGEL GETS IT'S WINGS

There are some strange chords in here and I don't know what they are called so I'm using Chris's names.



Em                   Em-1         
When bonny Clive was twenty three 

     Em-2               Em-1        
He took a dive from the balcony 

  Em            Em-1           
Embarrasing his blushing bride 

    Em-2              Em-1        
Who took her red face for  a ride 

   Am                Am-1         
To Blackpool and the pouring rain 

    Am-2            Am-1          
She went out on the evening train 

Em               Em-1         
Came in with the morning tide 

     Em-2          Em-1            
As another seaside suicide 


       Em              Em-1         
It was summertime when Sally Clarke 

Em-2            Em-1         
Suffered from a broken heart 

Em                     Em-1          
That left her down and out of touch 

Em-2                Em-1         
The patron saint of nothing much 

   Am          Am-1                
No charity, no faith, no hope 

      Am-2           Am-1
She'd seen it on her favourite soap 

     Em             Em-1
Take fifty thousand million pills 

    Em-2            Em-1
And don't forget to pay the bills 




     Em         Em-1         
Well I remember Mickey Doyle 

        Em-2              Em-1        
He just shuffled off this mortal coil 

Em                  Em-1                
With no message for "that special girl" 

Em-2               Em-1                
Just thank you and goodbye cruel world 

Am                   Am-1           
Then for the sake of Auld Lang Syne 

   Am-2                 Am-1         
He put  his head on the railway line 

Em               Em-1        
Looked up at the morning sun 

Em-2                Em-1          
And  waited for the train to come 

Em                   F#m    
The TV's repossessed and so 

G                D     
I tune in to the radio 

          Em            F#m            
Where the DJ's play the same old songs 

   G                    D          
To whistle while you're signing on 

Em                       F#m          
Give me the beat boy and free my soul 

G               D            
Fill my pockets up with gold 

     Em              F#m            
I'll leave a message on  the fridge 

G                    D            
And drive my car off London Bridge 

Am                   Am-1         
But London Bridge is falling down 

Am-2                   Am-1       
There ain't no gold in Silvertown 

Em                   Em-1         
So I'm cancelling my driving test 

    Em-2            Em-1      
And walking back to happiness 

Em-1                    
Whoop bye oh yeah yeah!

Em                           

Everytime a churchbell rings 
Another angel gets its wings