Chris Burgh - Don't Pay The Ferryman

It was ^Emilate at night on the ^Gopen road. Speeding like a man on the run^C. A ^Clifetime ^G/Bspent pre^Amiparing ^Gfor the jour^Dney. He was ^Emicloser now and the ^Gsearch was on, reading from a map in the mind^C, yes, ^Cthere's the ^G/Bragged hill, ^Amiand there's a ^Gboat on the ^Driver. And when the ^Emirain came down, ^D he heard a ^Emiwild dog howl, ^D There were voi^Cces in the night^G/B (don't do it), ^Cvoices out of si^G/Bght (don't do it). ^CToo many men have failed before^B7 whatever you do.

®:^EmiDon't ^Dpay the fer^Emiryman, don't even fi^Cx a pr^Dice. ^EmiDon't ^Dpay the fer^Emiryman until he ^Cgets you to the ^Dother side.^{Emi D Emi D Emi}

In the ^Emiroaming mist then he ^Ggets on board, now there'll be no turning ^Cback. Beware that ^G/Bhooded ^Amiold man at the ^Gruder. ^D And then the ^Emilightning flashed and the ^Gthunder roared and people calling out his ^Cname, and dancing ^G/Bbows that ^Amijabbered and amoaned on the ^Dwater. And then the ^Emiferryman said, ^D there is ^Emitrouble ahead, ^D so ^Cyou must pay me now^G/B (don't do it), you must pay me now^G/B (don't do it), ^Cand still that voice came through the air^B7, whatever you do.

^EmiDon't ^Dpay ----------- the ^Dferry^Emiman.