The Pocket Song chords by Harvey Andrews

• Capo on 5th

Harvey Andrews - The Pocket Song


CAPO: 5th Fret



Intro:
G C   F  C G  C

Verse 1:
       C              F                           C
Oh, my mother's in my pocket and she'll never go away
                    F               G
She tells me that I have to keep my mobile on each day
     F                                                       G
And "Where you going?", "What you doing?" is all she'll ever say
       C              F                 G         C     F  C G C
Oh, my mother's in my pocket and she'll never go away

Verse 2:
       C             F                           C
Now my wife is in my pocket and she'll never go away
                    F               G
She tells me that I have to keep my mobile on each day
     F                                                       G
And "Where you going?", "Who you seeing?" is all she'll ever say
       C             F                 G         C     F  C G C
Oh, my wife is in my pocket and she'll never go away


Chorus:
F             C
See us on the street, the train
G             C
See our faces etched with strain
F            C
Not a minute of our own
Dm               G
Lives lived on a mobile phone


Verse 3:
       C             F                          C
Now my boss is in my pocket and he'll never go away
                   F               G
He tells me that I have to keep my mobile on each day
     F                                                         G
And "Where you going?", "How's the selling?" is all he'll ever say
       C             F                G         C     F  C G C
Oh, my boss is in my pocket and he'll never go away


Chorus:
F             C
See us on the street, the train
G             C
See our faces etched with strain
F            C
Not a minute of our own
Dm               G
Lives lived on a mobile phone


Verse 4:
          C            F                                C
Soon I'll empty all my pockets and I'll throw them all away
                        F                G
These gadgets and these gizmos that have taken all my day
    F                                            G
And where I'm going, what I'm doing, only I will say
       C            F             G               C
When I empty all my pockets and I throw them all away
G   C
Someday
G   C
Someday
G   C
One day