Ronan Keating - Mamas Arms chords

      
DGoing back to a tender age,
ASo full of confusion and rage,
C GDaddy says, Boys, your Mama's gone.
DThere's a hand on your shoulder as you're throwing dirt,
ASomeone says, Time heals the hurt.
C GLittle man, you got to keep on keepin' on,
D A D G D A D But all you want is Mama's arms.
DYou ride back home in a limosine,
AThe saddest car that you've ever seen,
C GYour brother can not look you in the eye.
DLightning strikes, thunder roars,
AAn early winter in that heart of yours,
C GBut you swear you won't let them see you cry
D A D G D A D'Cause all you want is Mama's arms.
DThe neighbors come and bring you pies,
AEndless words and futile sighs,
C GAnd you run up to your room and lock the door.
D And there you are in your Sunday best,
AThe way your Mama would have had you dressed
C GAnd you realize it doesn't matter anymore
D A D G D A G'Cause all you want is Mama's arms.
D'Round and 'round and 'round it goes.
AThe seasons change the young boy grows
C GTo understand it's all part of some plan.
DYou used to wonder what it's all about.
ANow those are questions you can do without.
C GYou laugh them off and do the best you can
D A D G D A GAll you want is Mama's arms
D A D G D A GAll you want is Mama's arms
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