| Song | The Bells |
| Artist | James Brown |
| Album | Messing with the Blues |
| There are four black horses | |
| With eyes of flaming red | |
| Their rovers are tied with ribbing | |
| All around my baby's head | |
| ·The bells are ringing And their sail is going to sea | |
| Yes I know why they're ringing | |
| They ring on for me | |
| Oh yea | |
| I wish I could see my baby | |
| This can't happen to me | |
| No, ..... | |
| Baby please forgive me | |
| I know I've caused you pain | |
| I'll place your tears with diamonds | |
| Just to see your face again | |
| ( Repeat ^ ) | |
| Ashes into ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| Ashes into ashes |
| There are four black horses | |
| With eyes of flaming red | |
| Their rovers are tied with ribbing | |
| All around my baby' s head | |
| The bells are ringing And their sail is going to sea | |
| Yes I know why they' re ringing | |
| They ring on for me | |
| Oh yea | |
| I wish I could see my baby | |
| This can' t happen to me | |
| No, ..... | |
| Baby please forgive me | |
| I know I' ve caused you pain | |
| I' ll place your tears with diamonds | |
| Just to see your face again | |
| Repeat | |
| Ashes into ashes | |
| Dust to dust | |
| Ashes into ashes |