SINGIN' (Tyla) "Oh, bloody hell!" G Em C G Well, I just bumped into an old friend of mine I hadn't seen for years G Em C D We talked about the good old times over a couple a jars of beer G Em C G Seems like another world now that all of the old folks are dead G Em C D And he looks kinda similar but inside he's just out of his head G Em C G Singin' la, la, la... G Em C D la, la, la... G Em C G Well, he smoked all my cigarettes and he emptied my purse G Em C D Some things they never change, well, at least they don't get worse G Em C G We struck gold at two thirty care of some gee gee up in the Ayr G Em C But by the time we got 'round to collecting our winnings the pub landlord D had already been there G Em C G Singin' la, la, la... G Em C D la, la, la... G Em C G I asked him about his missus, seems they parted long ago G Em C D Not only that but she seems to have a kid by everyone we know, oh no! G Em C G Well, I managed to change the subject by ordering another round G Em C D Then in who should walk none other than dear Charlie Brown G Em C G Singin' la, la, la... G Em C D la, la, la... G Em C G The last time I saw him he was waving me goodbye G Em C D Singin' la, la, la... G Em C G Singin' la, la, la... G Em C D la, la, la... ("I'll have two more o' these" "Have a nice ride home ")