"Georgie And Her Rival" (rd. fret) ___Intro: ___Verse: 1 Georgie grew to hate her name it sounded like a tiny man and the one she had said "I can't see you, but I'll call you when___ever I___can" sometimes the phone would ring, when she was half__a_sleep a voice would drag her down with it's suggestions though she often felt cheated___, she never felt___cheap Well heaven knows what fi___lls the heart and makes you feel so___alive It's impossible to tear___apart Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val ___Verse: 2 It was half___past Fe__bruary and he hadn't called since New Year's Day Maybe he'd found ano___ther woman to say those words no chapel girl should say her mother would phone and always keep her talking she'd try to be polite, making fa__ces but somewhere in the back of her mind, her ri___val was stal__king Well heaven knows what fi___lls the heart and makes you feel so___alive It's impossible to tear___apart Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val ___Bridge: Her rival would al__ways wait___ till the eighth or ni___nth bell___ he'd be desperate an___yway and drunk as well______ she always liked to hurt__him___to prove he was prepa___red to love her an__yway__that she wan___ted so she could tell____which she preferred ___Verse: 3 He sat up with his address book trying to think what mood___he's in his finger traced past Georgie's name to someone who needed less persua__ding He did__n't hear__through her__disguise__ he didn't leave her in a rush just like the pro__mise that he left on her__machine that al__most made__her blush the radio plays a lover's symphony__ the number you have dialed has been re-directed now she puts him on the speaker-phone___ whene__ver__she__has__com___pany___ Well heaven knows what fi___lls the heart and makes you feel so___alive It's impossible to tear___apart Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val ___Coda: Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val ** Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val (Repeat *-* 3 more times) Geor__gie__and__her__ri____val (fade)