Neil Finn - Pony Ride

      
 
 Intro:
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 Amaj7 - C#m - F#7 - Amaj7 - C#m - Amaj7 - B - 
 

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 E                                     F#7  
  He only wants to get you out of your  mind
 E                                     F#7  
  Offer sweet resistance don-t be un -  kind
 E/F#                            F#7  
  When I was a boy I rode on his  back
 F#7/A  F#7             F#7      
  Now I  ask myself the  question
         F#           A              F#        
 There-s  no way, I-m  leaving this,  pony ride
 F#             C#m        
  In the midday  tournament
          A            F#          
 I should  never com -  plain again
 F#                    A              F#        
  Thoughts spread like  vines tangled  up inside
      B              F#           
 They  all decide to  find a place
 F#          E                  B             F#    
  If you can  hear the circuits  jam I cannot  tell/
 
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  To the top of the hill I dig in my  heels
 F#sus4                                   F#      A - 
  And I whisper gently to the lord of the  fields 
 F#sus4                                    F#   
  And I listen closely to the sound of the  bees
 A      F#sus4                     
  But I  fear my nature has lost me
 
 F#             E/Ab       F#        
  Some days I-d  rather be  mystified
      F#             E/Ab       
 Than  understanding  part of it
                          F#           F# 
 And have you try to ex -  plain again 
 F#                    A              F#         F# 
  Thoughts spread like  vines tangled  up inside 
      B              F#           
 They  all decide to  find a place
         E                  B             F#    
 You can  hear the circuits  jam I cannot  tell/
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 A     C#m   C#m 
  Only  love 
                 G#m G#m 
 Is tripping you  up 
             A    Amaj7 
 Poking your  eye 
            C#m       C#m 
 Taking you  downtown 
           G#7 G#7 
 What goes  on 
                 A     Amaj7 
 I-ll sing you a  song 
               B       
 A face on the  mirror,
     B       C#m 
 The  mirror 
                    F#7          C#m 
 They come from the  underground 
                   F#7             F#7 
 And deep down you  know it-s true 
                  F            C#m 
 You laid out the  welcome mat 
                 F#            F#7 
 For catfish and  vampire bats 
 
 F#             E/Ab       F#        
  Some days I-d  rather be  mystified
 A                   E/Ab       
  Than understanding  part of it
                          F#           F# 
 And have you try to ex -  plain again 
 F#                    A              F#        
  Thoughts spread like  vines tangled  up inside
      B              F#            F# 
 They  all decide to  find a place 
         E                  B             F#   
 You can  hear the circuits  jam I cannot  tell
         E                  B             F#     
 You can  hear the circuits  jam I cannot  tell//