elbow – Open Arms (Guitar)

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You're a law unto yourself

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And we don't suffer dreamers

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But neither should you walk the earth alone

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So with finger rolls and folding chairs 

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And a volley of streamers

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We can be there for tweaks and repairs

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Should you come back home

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We got open arms for broken hearts

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Like yours my boy, come home again

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Tables are for pounding here

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And when we've got you surrounded

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The man you are will know the boy you were

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And you're not the man who fell to earth

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You're the man of La Mancha

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And we've love enough to light the street

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'Cause everybody's here

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We got open arms for broken hearts

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Like yours my boy, come home again

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We got open arms for broken hearts

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Like yours my boy, come home again