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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
e|---------------------------------------2--------3-----|
B|---------------2-----------------------3--------3-----|
G|-----14\\------2--------12-h-14--------2--------------| x6
D|-----14\\------2--------12-h-14-----------------------|
A|------------------------------------------------2-----|
E|------------------------------------------------3-----|
The blossoms are falling
Making a white path, across the grass
Thunderheads are building, your skin tightens
And you wait for the flash
Across the street, the boys are laughing
As they was each other's cars
They turn up the hip hop, white boys
Rappin with the black stars
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Overhead a rumble, it's not thunder
It's a 747
The postman grumbles, it's past eleven
The street is sixth, it should be seventh
You hear the chiming of the ice cream truck
Rambling like in a dream
I hear your footsteps behind me
The sweetest eddy in the stream
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
x8
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
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Readable chord sheet for Pocket by Blue Öyster Cult
[A] [D] [G] e|---------------------------------------2--------3-----| B|---------------2-----------------------3--------3-----| G|-----14\\------2--------12-h-14--------2--------------| x6 D|-----14\\------2--------12-h-14-----------------------| A|------------------------------------------------2-----| E|------------------------------------------------3-----| [A]The blossoms are fa[F]lling Making a w[G]hite path, across the grass [A]Thunderheads are bu[F]ilding, your skin tig[G]htens And you wait for the flash [A]Across the st[F]reet, the boys are lau[G]ghing As they was each other's cars [A]They turn up the hi[F]p hop, white boys [G] Rappin with the black stars [C]Are you in the p[F]ocket of the mom[Am]ent in this part[D]icular second [C]Screwed into the so[F]cket of the m[Am]oment in this pa[D]rticular second [C]Where ti[F]me canno[Am]t be rec[D]koned [C]Are you [D]in the p[Am]ocket of the mom[F]ent [A]Overhead a ru[F]mble, it's not th[G]under It's a 747 [A]The postman grum[F]bles, it's past el[G]even The street is sixth, it should be seventh [A]You hear the chi[F]ming of the ice cream tr[G]uck Rambling like in a dream [A]I hear your foot[F]steps behind me [G] The sweetest eddy in the stream [C]Are you in the p[F]ocket of the mom[Am]ent in this part[D]icular second [C]Screwed into the so[F]cket of the m[Am]oment in this pa[D]rticular second [C]Where ti[F]me canno[Am]t be rec[D]koned [C]Are you [D]in the p[Am]ocket of the mom[F]ent [A] [D] [G] x8 [C]Are you in the p[F]ocket of the mom[Am]ent in this part[D]icular second [C]Screwed into the so[F]cket of the m[Am]oment in this pa[D]rticular second [C]Where ti[F]me canno[Am]t be rec[D]koned [C]Are you [D]in the p[Am]ocket of the mom[F]ent