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
ACmaj7merican ladies five feet tall in Dblue D7
CHORUS:
CWouldn't you know we're Griding on the CMarrakesh exGpress
CWouldn't you know we're Griding on the EmMarrakesh expreAmssline
Taking me Cto MarraGkesh - all onD7susboard 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
CHORUS:...
GTake the train from CasaDmblanca 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
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