Biography:
Poi Dog Pondering is an American musical group, noted for its cross-pollination of diverse musical genres, including various forms of acoustic folk music, and electronic music. Founded in Hawaii in 1985 around the creative vision of lead singer-songwriter Frank Orrall, the band moved to Austin, Texas in 1987, where they recorded their first three albums. In 1992, the band (with ever-evolving membership) relocated once again, this time to Chicago, Illinois, and began to incorporate elements of house music into their style.
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Pulling Touch
Poi Dog Pondering
Intro --> G -----------------> C G
C G C G
You are a butterfly and my eyes are needles.
C G C G
The cold has your breast and my hand is on fire,
C G C G
You resting and reposing, My veins are pulsing.
-> C G C G <-
And nothing can cure me, but your pulling touch. (x2)
D C G
I'll stretch you out, and lay alongside you,
D C G
Run my hands along, devour and divide you.
C G C G
In the cool of the night, under a rain-pelted roof,
C G C G
Beneath cotton white linen, our love is spilt.
C G
You are a cup that I hold by the cheekbones,
C G
I pull you close and I drink you up.
C G
You are a cup that I hold by the cheekbones,
C G
I pull you close and I drink you up
D C G
I'll stretch you out, and lay alongside you,
D C G
Run my hands along, devour and divide you.
D C G
I'll stretch you out, and lay alongside you,
D C G
Run my hands along, devour and divide you.
Poi Dog Pondering
Intro --> G -----------------> C G
C G C G
You are a butterfly and my eyes are needles.
C G C G
The cold has your breast and my hand is on fire,
C G C G
You resting and reposing, My veins are pulsing.
-> C G C G <-
And nothing can cure me, but your pulling touch. (x2)
D C G
I'll stretch you out, and lay alongside you,
D C G
Run my hands along, devour and divide you.
C G C G
In the cool of the night, under a rain-pelted roof,
C G C G
Beneath cotton white linen, our love is spilt.
C G
You are a cup that I hold by the cheekbones,
C G
I pull you close and I drink you up.
C G
You are a cup that I hold by the cheekbones,
C G
I pull you close and I drink you up
D C G
I'll stretch you out, and lay alongside you,
D C G
Run my hands along, devour and divide you.
D C G
I'll stretch you out, and lay alongside you,
D C G
Run my hands along, devour and divide you.
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