Em
The boatman sits on his boat by the river
Am
Try as he might, he cannot forgive her
Em
As he watches the corpse turning blue
B
He laughs

Em
The boatman he sits on his boat by the river
Am
Another grey corpse he pulls out before dinner
Em
Another sad life, another sad time
B
And he laughs

Em
The boatman he sits on his boat by the river
Am
No name and address when he does deliver
Em
The old ones, the worst ones, they tried and they failed
B
He laughs

Em
And the odor and stench they once made him retch
Am
Well now he just sees them as mortal flesh
Em
And he laughs
B
Yes he laughs
Em
Yes he laughs
Am
Yes he laughs
Em
Yes he laughs
Am          
Yes he laughs


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