Arms Of A Thief

Iron & Wine

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Em Em D D [Verse 1]
Em Mr. Henry and the muscle man
D Gave her shoes on a night there was no room to stand
Em Like a letter in a stolen purse
D She was bored of her weight, she was bored of her words
Em The daughter of a soldier told the fallen priest
D It's a cold, cold place in the arms of a thief
Em And reachin' out to touch the steering wheel
D Em She said leave me alone, but just don't leave me here, alright? [Chorus]
Em D Em D Alright, alright [Verse 2]
Em Mr. Henry and another guy
D Gave her gold on a night that it fell from the sky
Em And like a body when the buzzard came
D She was bored of her look, she was bored of her name
Em The daughter of a lawyer told the fallen priest
D It's a cold, cold place in the arms of a thief
Em And dabbin' at the arrow in her heel
D Em She said leave me alone, but just don't leave me here, alright? [Chorus]
Em D Em D Alright, alright [Slide Guitar / "Nananana" Section]
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D D [Verse 3]
Em Mr. Henry was a dyin' man
D With advice in a tongue that she didn't understand
Em Like the water when the sea got rough
D She was bored of the breeze, she was bored of her luck
Em The winner and the loser told the fallen priest
D It's a cold, cold place in the arms of a thief
Em And holdin' everything he made her steal
D Em She said leave me alone, but just don't leave me here, alright? [Chorus]
Em D Em D Alright, alright [Slide Guitar / "Nananana" Section]
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