• A7
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  • C
  • C7
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  • F
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(intro F C F C F C Bb C7)
F Dm On the bleakest day autumn could muster
Bb C In a church to which they'll not return
F Dm I thought back to a time when I could trust her
Bb C To a time when there wasn't John Byrne.
Gm Bb And in a cruel twist of fate which so often
F C Occurs in tales such as this
F Dm I found myself catering reception
Bb C And there were urges I had to resist.
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F Dm Not least 'cos John Byrne is much fitter
F Bb C C7 And the straightener to him holds no fears
F A7 Dm F So if the chocolate in the fountain tastes bitter Bb C F (as intro) It's because it's been laced with my tears.
F Dm Celebrations were well underway when
Bb C Her father prayed silence and spoke
F Dm He said "It's not like I'm losing a daughter as..."
Bb C (Violently starting to choke).
Gm Bb And in a gesture which said "I'm fast fading
F C Could somebody dial 999?"
F Dm He valiantly toasted my capers
Bb Bb C With a glass of what he thought was wine.
F Dm Bb C It was gone half past ten before folk cottoned on F A7 Dm (instr) By which time I'd landed in Wick.
F Dm So if what's in the fondue's to die for
F Bb C C7 It's got nothing to do with the cheese
F A7 Dm F And if what's in the punchbowl seems lethal
Bb C F It's because it's two-thirds anti-freeze.
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