Graham Nash - Marrakesh Express

^GLooking at the world through the ^Dmsunset in your eyes ^GTraveling the train through ^Dmclear Moroccan skies ^EmDucks and pigs and chickens call, ^A7animal carpet wall to wall A^Cmaj7merican ladies five feet tall in ^Dblue ^D7

^CWouldn't you know we're ^Griding on the ^CMarrakesh ex^Gpress ^CWouldn't you know we're ^Griding on the ^EmMarrakesh expre^Amssline Taking me ^Cto Marra^Gkesh - all on^D7susboard ^D7the ^Gtrain

^GSweeping cobwebs from the ^Dmedges of my mind ^GHad to get away to ^Dmseek what we could find ^EmHope the days that lie ahead ^A7bring us back to where they've led ^Cmaj7Listen not to what's been said to ^Dyou ^G7

^GTake the train from Casa^Dmblanca going south ^GBlowing smoke rings from the ^Dcorners of my mouth ^EmColored cottons hang in the air, ^A7charming cobras in the square ^Cmaj7Striped jelaba we can wear at ^Dhome ^G7