ARMS OF A WOMAN

I am at ease in the arms of a woman although now most of my days are spent alone a thousand miles from the place I was born but when she wakes me she takes me back home Now most days I spend like a child who's afraid of ghosts in the night I know there ain't nothin out there but I'm still afraid to turn off the lights I am at ease in the arms of a woman although now most of my days are spent alone a thousand miles from the place I was born but when she wakes me she takes me back home a thousand miles from the place I was born but when she wakes me she takes me back home I am at ease in the arms of a woman although now most of my days are spent alone a thousand miles from the place I was born but when she wakes me she takes me yeah when she wakes me she takes me yeah when she wakes me she takes me back home when she wakes me she takes me back home