#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the# #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.# #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# Date: Sat, 21 Feb 1998 22:00:27 -0800 From: Dennis HiebertTo: submissions OLGA Subject: /h/hill_benny/flying_south.crd Title: Flying South Artist: Benny Hill Chords: F, C, G7, C7 This song can be found on the CD "The World of Benny Hill - Benny Hill Sings?" which includes 25 of his comedy classics. It also appeared on an old vinyl recording, "The Golden Hour of Benny Hill." Chorus: [F]I'm flying south for the [C]summer, [G7]I'm gonna follow the [C]sun, [F]I'm flying south for the [C]summer now the [G7]mating season's be[C]gun. In [C]San Tropez I met Selina, now her figure was not very [G7]nice, She was so thin the cats had her out on the landing [C]twice. When she went down to the beach there, everyone [C7]stared at [F]her, And when she wore her topless [C]bathing suit, [G7]people kept calling her '[C]sir'. Oh, Chorus In [C]Lisbon I first kissed Maria, it was late on a September [G7]night, She was a vision of loveliness in the early morning [C]light. I said, "Tell me, where have you been all my life, my Venus [C7]of the [F]dawn?" She smiled and said, "Well, for the [C]first twenty years I [G7]wasn't even [C]born." Oh, Chorus Big [C]Annie from Brighton once ordered a steak weighing nine and a quarter [G7]pound, The butcher, he said, "Will you take it, ma'am, or shall I send it [C]'round?" She said, "No, I just wanna look at it 'cause I've been dieting [C7]like a [F]chump, And that's what I've lost and I [C]just wanna see what it [G7]looks like in one [C]lump." Oh, Chorus Oh, [C]one day I saw in Gerona on a river so quiet and re[G7]mote, Eight lovely girls from the college, they were all in the same [C]boat. And as they rode in unison by me, I gallantly [C7]waved my [F]hat, And I said with a sigh, "I [C]wish that I could [G7]stroke a crew just like [C]that." Oh, Chorus With [C]Rita I stood in a tube train, we were hanging on tight by the [G7]strap, When she let her pretty white hanky fall on a sleeping old gentleman's [C]lap. Now, when he awoke from his slumber he saw everyone [C7]staring at [F]him, And thinking it was his [C]shirt tail he [G7]slyly tucked it [C]in. Chorus This is one in a series of Benny Hill songs I've learned by ear. Most of these songs have only three chords which makes it easy figure them out. I might have missed some chords or put the wrong ones down, but the basic structure is there at any rate. I welcome any comments, corrections or suggestions for improvement. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Transcribed by Hoser deh@ark.com