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| Bb | Eb | I am at | ease in the arms of a | woman. |
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| Fm | most of my days I spend | alone. |
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| Fm | from the place I was | born. |
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| Eb | But when she | wakes me, |
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| Fm | Bb | she takes me | back home. | |
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| Bb | Fm | Who’s | afraid of ghosts in my | mind. |
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| Gm | Fm | | I know, there aint nothing out | there. |
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| Eb | Fm | Bb | I’m | still afraid to | turn on the lights. | |
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| Bb | Eb | I am at | ease in the arms of a | woman. |
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| Fm | most of my days I spend | alone. |
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| Fm | from the place I was | born. |
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| Eb | But when she | wakes me, |
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| Fm | Bb | she takes me | back home. | |
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| Bb | Eb | I am at | ease in the arms of a | woman. |
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| Fm | most of my days I spend | alone. |
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| Fm | from the place I was | born. |
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| Eb | But when she | wakes me, |
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| Eb | Ya, when she | wakes me, |
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| Fm | Bb | she takes me | back home. | |
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| Eb | Ya, when she | wakes me, |
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| Fm | Bb | she takes me | back home. | |
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