Conor Oberst and the Mystic Valley Band – Eagle On A Pole (Guitar)

F                 Dm
Saw an eagle on a pole,

F                 Dm
I think it was an eagle.

F            Am     D#             Dm
Watched its' shadow fly 'cross the cement.

F                    Dm
And I woke up in the snow,

F                              Dm
all the trees, and crowds, and people.

F            Am        D#              C
No shirt, no shoes, no idea where they went.

F                        Dm
I followed the fenceline thin,

F                     Dm
back where the yard begins

F         Am        D#            C
My woman, she stood crying like a man.

      Am#            C
Said, where have you been?

Am#            C
Where have you been?

F             Am        D#              Dm
I thought you said that all of that was done.

F        Am   D#
El Cielo es azul,

              Am#         F
Just don't go telling everyone

F                        Dm
Thought the kettle was a train.

F                          Dm
Thought that Monday was a doorframe.

F        Am      D#             Dm
Tried so hard to finally settle down.

F                      Dm
Heard the fire pop and snap.

F                 Dm
Like a tack piano rag.

F       Am        D#            C
I never could get used to happy sounds.

F                          Dm
Yeah, I hope the world's exposed.

F                     Dm
A cruel and elaborate hoax.

F            Am    D#             C
It convinces me to walk without a cane.

    Am#          C
But what can you do?

Am#                 C
Child, what can you do?

F        Am         D#              Dm
I always heard that what is done is done.

F        Am   D#
El Cielo es azul,

              Am#          F
Just don't go telling everyone

F                   Dm
The past don't ever quit.

F                      Dm
There's boxes in the attic.

F    Am        D#        Dm
Baby shoes and taxidermy dream.

F                      Dm
While the ashes of the dead, 

F                Dm
like a dandelion head,

F           Am       D#               C
explode and then are scattered by the breeze.

F                     Dm
We're such a long way back,

F                     Dm
to all the fun that we had.

F            Am   D#               C
When nothing ever seemed to bother me.

Am#              C
But what can you do?

Am#                   C
Brother, what can you do?

F     Am       D#                     Dm
Sleep with the stars, and toil in the sun.

F  Am       D#
El Cielo es azul,

               Am#        F
Just don't go telling everyone

F  Am       D#
El Cielo es azul,

               Am#        F
Just don't go telling everyone