Anthony John Clarke - The wrong way round
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Anthony John Clarke - The Wrong Way Round
CAPO: 5th Fret
[Intro]
C
[Verse 1]
Jesus strolled on Royal E7Avenue C
The church was closed, Sunday Fafternoon Dm
He had some F6tea, he had to Dmjoin the queue
He said, "I Gdon't mind waiting"C/G G C
[Verse 2]
He took his teacup and he E7found a seat C
He stretched his legs acrossF that busy street Dm
To watch a F6starling jump at Dmthings to eat
They just Gdon't mind waiting C/G G C
[Pre-Chorus]
And he wrote this Gsong onF Christmas day C D
With all his candles Gburning
[Chorus]
"My Cpeople are not Gspeaking, there's B7something Emwrong
And I Cthought that my reGturning might have B7made them Emstrong
And that CJingle Bells and Gjangle, I don't B7know that Emsong
But they're Amplaying it the wrong way Dround" C
[Verse 3]
Jesus rose up, tried to E7take a bus C
He had no change, oh, there was Fsuch a fuss C Dm
I think he F6stood 'bout two in Dmfront of us
He said, "I Gdon't mind waiting"C/G G C
[Verse 4]
He heard the brass band playing E7on the street C
He tapped good time out to that FChristmas beat C Dm
And the way the woman F6stared down at his Dmhands and at his feet
Well, that Gtook some beating C/G G C
[Pre-Chorus]
And he wrote this Gsong onF Christmas day C D
There in all his glorGy
[Chorus]
"My Cpeople are not Gspeaking, there's B7something Emwrong
And I Cthought that my reGturning might have B7made them Emstrong
And that CJingle Bells and Gjangle, I don't B7know that Emsong
But they're Amplaying it the wrong way Dround"
[Bridge]
So he Gwent in search of D/F#wise men and he Gtried to find the D/F#manger
He Gwent in search of D/F#lonely shepherds, Gshagging kings and D/F#angels
But Bball he found was a loneliness, and he Afelt like such a stranger
He said, "DEverything's the wrong way roGund"
[Interlude]
C G G/Bb A Dm C G C G C
[Verse 5]
He checked the shops out, strolled the E7bright arcades C
He ripped his white cloak on a Fbarricade Dm
The rolls of F6barbed-wire made him Dmfeel afraid
And Ghe was crying C/G G C
[Verse 6]
A woman touched him once and E7then again C
Her hair was long and beautiful, but her Fface was plain Dm
"Could you F6be my Mary DmMagdalene?
Well, at Gleast you're crying"C/G G C
[Verse 7]
He stopped to look, he was E7clearly lost C
The botanic gardens on a FWinter frost Dm
He saw his F6image frozen Dmon a cross
Of GWinter bracken C/G G C
[Verse 8]
Children playing by a E7tiny lake C
An infant shouted out, "Ah, fe' FJesus' sake!" Dm
He knew then he'd F6made such a Dmgreat mistake
And he just Gkept on walking C/G G C
[Pre-Chorus]
There's no such Gthing asF Christmas dayC D
No Jingle Bells, no Gjangle
[Chorus]
"The Cempty church is Gshivering, those B7empty sonEmgs
And the Cway the children Gtry to stay up,B7 all night Emlong
But it's Cnot me that they're Gwaiting for, no, that's B7all long Emgone
And Ameverything's the wrong way roDund"
[Outro]
C G G/Bb A Dm C G C G (2x)