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Tuning: G C E A
CI am at ease in the arFms of a woman Although Cnow most of my days are spent Galone AmA thousand miles from the place i was Gborn But when she Fwakes me she Gtakes me back Chome Now most dCays i spend like a Fchild Who's Cafraid of ghosts in mGy mind AmI know there ain't nothin' out theGre I'm Fstill afraid to Gturn on the liCghts I am at Cease in the arms of a Fwoman Although nCow most of my days a are spent Galone AmA thousand miles from the place i was Gborn But when she Fwakes me she Gtakes me back Chome
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AmA thousand miles from the place i was Gborn But when she Fwakes me Gshe takes me back Chome I am at Cease in the arms of a Fwoman Although nCow most of my days a are spent Galone AmA thousand miles from the place i was Gborn But when she Fwakes me she Gtakes me Ya when she wFakes me Gshe takes me Ya When she wFakes me she Gtakes me back Amhome When sheF wakes me she Gtakes me back Chome