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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 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 nothing out there But I'm still afraid to turn on the light 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 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 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

John Michael Montgomery - Letters From Home “My Dearest Son it's almost June I hope this letter catches up with you And finds you well It's been dry but they're callin’ for rain And everything’s the same ol’ same in Johnsonville Your stubborn ol’ daddy ain’t said too much But I'm sure you know he sends his love” And she goes on In a letter from home I hold it up and show my buddies Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy And they all laugh Like there's somethin’ funny ‘bout the way I talk When I say, “Mamma sends her best ya’ll” I fold it up and put it in my shirt Pick up my gun and get back to work And it keeps me drivin’ on Waitin’ on Letters from home “My Dearest Love it's almost dawn I've been lyin’ here all night long Wonderin’ where you might be I saw your Mamma and I showed her the ring Man on the television said something So I couldn't sleep But I'll be all right, I'm just missin’ you And this is me kissin’ you Xs and Os” In a letter from home I hold it up and show my buddies Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy And they all laugh cause she calls me honey But they take it hard Cause I don't read the good parts I fold up and put it in my shirt Pick up my gun and get back to work And it keeps me drivin’ on Waitin’ on Letters from home “Dear son, I know I ain’t written But sittin’ here tonight alone in the kitchen, it occurs to me I might not have said it so I'll say it now Son, you make me proud” I hold it up and show my buddies Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy But no one laughs Cause there ain’t nothin’ funny when a soldier cries And I just wipe my eyes I fold it up and put it in my shirt Pick up my gun and get back to work And it keeps me drivin’ on Waitin’ on Letters from home