Chords for "Pocahontas" Performed by Gilli@n Welch & D@vid R@wlings, written by Neil Young

_ _ _ _ Oh no, no, no, no, the box.
_ _ [A] I think you know what's in the [D] box. _
I don't think you'd be [F#m] asking unless you knew.
[C] You think that was a shill? _
_ There used to be some entertaining stuff in the box, but it's pretty mundane these days.
_ _ _ _ _ It's really lonesome. _ _ _ _ _ _
Which way's up?
_ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _
I don't know [E] how you do this. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] What key [E] harmonica is it?
It's an A harmonica.
See, I don't really know how to play harmonica.
So what key would you play in guitar?
You do that, people think you know how to play.
_ _ _ [G#] You'd be a terrible harmonica player if I stomped your foot.
Wait.
I'd cut your hand.
[F#m] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ What are you [E] doing?
Get the harmonica back out.
Oh, God. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Please, don't waste film on this.
What are you playing?
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_ I don't know if I can.
Yeah, you can.
No, really, I think it has to be the other one.
Really?
Yeah, because this is a blues harp for that key.
Is that D?
_ All right.
It's going to be lonesome, folks.
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[B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
Let's [Bm] hear [A] it.
[E] to _ the _ _ [B] _ homeland [F#m] _ we will [E] never _ see. _ _ _
Killed us in our teething, then they cut our women down.
[F#m] _ By the lips of babies _ [E] crying on the ground.
[B] But the fire [A] stirs and the [E] wagons come.
_ _ _ [B] And the [Bm] night falls [A] [E] on the setting sun. _ _ _
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [D] _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ Blast the curve, the Babel on.
Get a corner from the bank.
_ [F#m] _
Taxis run across my feet.
[B] And my [E] eyes are turned to blanks.
_ [B] My little _ [A] box at the [E] top of the stand. _ _ _
My [B] Indian ride, I've [E] got a pipe to [B] share.
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_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ [E] _
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[B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ If Michelle was a traffic, I would give a thousand pence.
[F#m] Sleep with _ Pocahontas, [E] find out how she felt.
_ [B]
In the [F#] morning on the [E] fields of green.
_ _ _ [B] In the homeland [Bm] _
we will [E] never see. _ _ _ _
_ Maybe Martin, Brandon, _ be there by the fire.
_ [F#m] Sitting in top of Hollywood.
[E] And the good things there for hire.
[B] And the [D] Astrodome, [C#m] man, the first [E] teepee.
_ _ _ [B] Martin, Brandon, [Bm] _ _ [E] Pocahontas and me. _
_ _ _ [B] Martin, Brandon, _ _
[A] Pocahontas [E] and me. _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ Pocahontas.
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
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