***HAUNTING - Terry Woodsfrom the album "Waiting For Herb"Haunting - as perfomed by The Poguesintro:Bb A C F GGm DmSit down on that stool hear the cant of a foolGm DmAnd a strange tale I'll tell unto to yeF D#Of a time that I lived at the buff of a hillD Gm'Neath the burial chambers you see(all verses use this pattern)One Saturday night I got up on my bikeTo go to a dance in the townI set off at seven to be there at elevenNo thought of the rain coming downAs I pushed up the hill the rain started to spillSo for shelter I had to resortHelter skelter I went as downhill I spedTo the trees at the old fairy fortI pulled up my bike be a tree in the gripeTo find shelter out of the stormThe rain it came down and like stones beat the groundBut it was grand to be dry in that stormIntro progression 2xI was dreaming away about better daysWhen a voice it says dirty ould nightI fell over me bike I got such a frightWhen the ghostly voice bid me the nightI jumped up with a start gave the storm not a thoughtAs the hail beat a rhythm on meAnd I stared at the tree that had spoken to meNot a body was there I could seeInstramental progression:G D G F CG D G D G2xIntro riff 2xThe voice I had heard not another word saidAs the hair on the head stood on meAnd I said an "Our Father" as I peddled much fasterAway from that ghost haunted tree(missing verse... anyone know it?)intro riff 2xInstramental riff 2xFor weeks and weeks after with nerves a disasterNowhere near that road would I goAnd from dusk through the night I would shake with the frightOf the tree that had haunted me soNow whenever I go to a dance in the townI make sure not to stop on the wayTo be there for eleven I still leave at sevenBut I go by a different wayInstramental riff 2x
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