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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