Chords for Quiet Corral - Pocket Song - Live at the Art House
Tempo:
79.95 bpm
Chords used:
Am
F
C
Dm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] Follow [Am] her is what the devil [Gm] said to me.
As he beat his [F] wife to rain, her cry, [A] but the sun still [Dm] shining.
There [Am] was nothing of him and her, [Gm] only a hot, hot heart inside.
[F] Little taken, oh [C#] my, [Dm] and when everyone's on your side,
[Am] both dark and fly to life, [Gm] and the middlemen cheer you [F] on.
[A] [Dm] Burning the sense in my mind, [Am] some smoke screen covered eyes.
[Gm] I can only see gravity [F] and gravity is [A] you.
[Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
there [C] once was enough [G] of this love.
I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] Is this a pipe dream?
[Am] Is this a land [G] fading?
Is this a tide [F] that will not stay, [A] but ebb its way [Dm] out?
And take you with [Am] it on some bright boat [Gm] sailing for heaven's shore,
[F] your hometown all [A] along.
[Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
[C] there once was enough [G] of this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[D]
[G] [Dm] [Dm]
[Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
there [C] once was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my [Am] soul.
[C]
[F] [C]
[G] [Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
there once [C] was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[Dm] [Am] [F] [Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm]
[Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] Follow [Am] her is what the devil [Gm] said to me.
As he beat his [F] wife to rain, her cry, [A] but the sun still [Dm] shining.
There [Am] was nothing of him and her, [Gm] only a hot, hot heart inside.
[F] Little taken, oh [C#] my, [Dm] and when everyone's on your side,
[Am] both dark and fly to life, [Gm] and the middlemen cheer you [F] on.
[A] [Dm] Burning the sense in my mind, [Am] some smoke screen covered eyes.
[Gm] I can only see gravity [F] and gravity is [A] you.
[Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
there [C] once was enough [G] of this love.
I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm] [Dm] Is this a pipe dream?
[Am] Is this a land [G] fading?
Is this a tide [F] that will not stay, [A] but ebb its way [Dm] out?
And take you with [Am] it on some bright boat [Gm] sailing for heaven's shore,
[F] your hometown all [A] along.
[Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
[C] there once was enough [G] of this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[D]
[G] [Dm] [Dm]
[Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
there [C] once was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my [Am] soul.
[C]
[F] [C]
[G] [Am] If we [C] never meet [F] again,
there once [C] was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[Dm] [Am] [F] [Gm] [Dm] [Am] [F]
[Gm]
Key:
Am
F
C
Dm
Gm
Am
F
C
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ Follow [Am] her is what the devil [Gm] said to me.
As he beat his [F] wife to rain, her cry, [A] but the sun still [Dm] shining.
There _ [Am] was nothing of him and her, [Gm] only a hot, hot heart inside.
[F] Little taken, oh [C#] my, [Dm] and when everyone's on your side,
[Am] both dark and fly to life, [Gm] and the middlemen cheer you [F] on.
[A] _ [Dm] Burning the sense in my mind, [Am] some smoke screen covered eyes.
[Gm] I can only see gravity [F] and gravity is [A] you.
[Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
there [C] once was enough [G] of this love.
I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ Is this a pipe dream?
[Am] Is this a land [G] fading?
Is this a tide [F] that will not stay, [A] but ebb its way [Dm] out?
And take you with [Am] it on some bright boat [Gm] sailing for heaven's shore,
[F] your hometown all [A] along.
[Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
_ [C] there once was enough [G] of this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
there [C] once was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my _ [Am] soul.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
there once [C] was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ Follow [Am] her is what the devil [Gm] said to me.
As he beat his [F] wife to rain, her cry, [A] but the sun still [Dm] shining.
There _ [Am] was nothing of him and her, [Gm] only a hot, hot heart inside.
[F] Little taken, oh [C#] my, [Dm] and when everyone's on your side,
[Am] both dark and fly to life, [Gm] and the middlemen cheer you [F] on.
[A] _ [Dm] Burning the sense in my mind, [Am] some smoke screen covered eyes.
[Gm] I can only see gravity [F] and gravity is [A] you.
[Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
there [C] once was enough [G] of this love.
I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ Is this a pipe dream?
[Am] Is this a land [G] fading?
Is this a tide [F] that will not stay, [A] but ebb its way [Dm] out?
And take you with [Am] it on some bright boat [Gm] sailing for heaven's shore,
[F] your hometown all [A] along.
[Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
_ [C] there once was enough [G] of this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
[D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
there [C] once was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my _ [Am] soul.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] If we [C] never meet _ _ [F] again,
there once [C] was enough of [G] this love.
And I [Am] will hold you where I can, in [C] my pocket,
hold my hand, all [F] the space that sits between my ribs [C] to make friends with [G] my soul.
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _