Intro: C C use the truth as a weaponC to beat up all your friendsC every chink in the armorC an excuse to cause offenseG and the boys from the hallwayAm calling out your nameF and true loveC will find them in the endF C you are restlessG Am i was somewhere less secureF C G so i went running to the rowF C G Am and so now that this long list of places i wasF C G i quit my rambling and come homeAm F Am cause maybe i was born to hold you in these armsF Am maybe i was born to hold you in these arms F C G Am F C G x2 C use your saints and your mantraC and you things that keep you calmC if you stay with that xxxxxxxC is gonna do you harmG Am there's a voice calling loudly on the radio just for youF and good fortuneC will find him in the endAm F Am maybe i was born to hold you in these armsF C F Am maybe i was born to hold you in these armsF C F Am maybe i was born to hold you in these armsF C F Am maybe i was born to hold you in these arms
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