J.D. Souther - In my arms tonight

^CThat chip ^Fmaj7upon your ^Cshoulder makes you ^Fmaj7seem much ^Colder ^Cbut you're just ^Fmaj7a kid in ^Gdangerous ^Cdisguise ^CI know where ^Fmaj7you've been ^Csleeping and you really ^Fmaj7should ^Cbe weeping ^Cfor every ^Fmaj7time you ^Gnever caught the ^Cprize

^FI don't want to ^Gkiss you and^F i don't really ^Gmiss you ^AmYou say that you're not ^Gready and you're ^Fright ^Dm7but still I want you ^Gin my arms ^Ctonight.

^CNow you jump at ^Fmaj7hidden dan^Cgers ^Cyou run to ^Fmaj7perfect ^Cstrangers ^Cand you know more ^Fmaj7than you'll ^Gever ^Crealize ^Cyou want to ^Fmaj7be my ^Cgirlfriend ^Cits like standing ^Fmaj7in a ^Cwhirlwind ^Cthough this might ^Fmaj7truly cut ^Gus down ^Cto size. ^FI don't want to ^Gkiss you and ^FI don't really ^Gmiss you ^Amwe're either out too ^Gloose, or in too ^Ftight ^Dm7but still I want you ^Gin my arms^C tonight.

^CMake me th^Fmaj7ink of Ann^Cabeth with pretty ^Fmaj7feet and ^Cperfect breath ^CI got on the ^Fmaj7boat and ^Gshe stayed on the ^Cshore ^CNow the world ^Fmaj7around me is ^Csinking ^Cbut I'm no^Fmaj7 worse off^C then I'd be thinking ^Cthat it's ^Fmaj7you whose ^Gknocking at my ^Cdoor. ^FBaby I don't want to ^Gkiss you, much ^FI don't really ^Gmiss your touch ^Amnow thats ^Gjust not r^Fight. ^Dm7Now here I want you i^Gn my arms ^FI can feel you ^Gin my arms ^Ctonight.

^CTonight