Paddy Roberts - The Ballad Of Bethnal Green Chords
[D] [G] I tell the tale of a [C]jealous [D]male and a [C]maid of Sweet [D]six[G]teen, She was blonde and dumb and she [C]lived with her [D]mum On the [C]fringe of Beth[D]nal [G]Green. She [A]worked all week for a rich old Greek For her [G]dad was on the [D]dole, And her [G]one delight was a [C]Friday [D]night When she [C]had a little rock [D]and [G]roll.
To my ritfallal, to my [C]titty fal [D]lal, To my [C]itty bitty fal [D]dal [G]day.
Then [G]one fine day in the [C]month of [D]May she [C]found her Big [D]ro[G]mance. He was dark and sleek with a [C]scar on his [D]cheek and a [C]pair of drain[D]pipe [G]pants. And she [A]thought, “With you, I could be so true through all the years to [D]come.” For she [G]loved the gay ab[C]andoned [D]way He [C]chewed his chew[D]ing [G]gum.
To my ritfallal, to my [C]titty fal [D]lal, To my [C]itty bitty fal [D]dal [G]day.
It started well be[C]cause he [D]fell for [C]all her girlish [G]charms But he had some doubt when he [C]caught her [D]out In [C]someone els[D]e’s [G]arms. He [A]said, “Look here, you know, my dear, this is [G]going a bit too [D]far.” Then he [G]went quite white and he [C]sloshed her [D]right In the [C]middle of her cha[D]cha[G]cha.
He went before a [C]man of the [D]law who [C]said, “This will [D]not [G]do! I’ve had enough of the [C]sort of [D]stuff I [C]get from The likes [D]of [G]you!” And [A]was she peeved when he received a [G]longish term in [D]clink? In a [G]fit of pique, she [C]married the [D]Greek and [C]now she’s dressed [D]in [G]mink!
To my ritfallal, to my [C]titty fal [D]lal, to my [C]itty bitty fal [D]dal [G]day.