Intro- .. | C | C | C | | C | C | C | C | C F C I met an old man in the bar by the harbour F C G The bar by the harbour one late, Summer's Eve C F C The seagulls were wheeling high over the houses F C G C And He spoke in a whisper as chill as the breeze He said: G C "Liberty son, is whisky and women F C G And whisky and women are bought and they're sold G C Slavery boy, is chains made of iron F C And freedom's the same G | C .. But with chains made of gold" .. | C | C | C | | C | C | C | C | C F C I told that old man I had gold in My pocket F C G Gold to buy freedom, I'd walk I'd not crawl C F C But He laughed and He told Me: "You know not of freedom F C G C For freedom You buy, that's no freedom at all" He said: G C "Liberty son, is whisky and women F C G And whisky and women are bought and they're sold G C Slavery boy, is chains made of iron F C And freedom's the same G C But with chains made of gold" | F | C | G | Am | | F | C | G | G | | F | C | G | Am | | F | C | G | C | | C | C | C | C | | C | C | C | C F C I left that old man in the bar by the harbour F C G He stared at the moonlight out over the wall C F C And I swear that He must have been half mad with whisky F C G C The words that He spoke, they made no sense at all He said: G C "Liberty son, is whisky and women F C G And whisky and women are bought and they're sold G C Slavery boy, is chains made of iron F C And freedom's the same G C But with chains made of gold" He said: G C "Liberty son, is whisky and women F C G And whisky and women are bought and they're sold G C Slavery boy, is chains made of iron F C And freedom's the same G C But with chains made of gold" | F | C | G | Am | | F | C | G | G | | F | C | G | Am | | F | C | G | C ..