Wolfmother
A, C, D, Dm, F, G
St. Joaquin the Waterman, he makes the world cross land.
Then he left to travel the sand, so I'll tell you a story about a turkey on the tip of the knife.
In the west, the government's power, has lived in the final hour.
This is how in the sweet and sour sun we are night going home.
home here we say the jock is flying
watching over every day the one when your hands broke away
well it's a you you mean it now you get feeling the calm let go
it's backbone and it's moving slow so i'll tell you all the story about a
The jockey on the tip of the night
And people they see at night
All three of them have the light
And they'll be searching for a sigh
And with a night going home
And they say the jockey's flying now
Has to stay on the theme of the club
What's he on for?
I see her every day and I want to help her God I took her away
I said Jockey is a wanted man He make his way across the land
Since she feel the truth and sense So tell me what's the story about
Jockey and the Chief I said Tell me what's the story about
Jockey and the Chief I said Tell me what's the story about
I'm all the talking on the team for the night