Tom: C F G C When I was born into this big wide world my heart had a little hole F G C All it meant was I never could play very hard and I always had to run kinda slow Am F Mom and Dad always looked out for me Am F but I was born to be wild and I ran away when I was seventeen Next Valentines Day my sister got a little red heart shaped box of chocolates from our dad She was the apple of his eye and you know since I stayed gone, she was the only child he really had She hugged Daddys neck with a tear and put the box in Mommas hand, said I dont mean to be ungrateful, but please do me a favor if you can. C G Give my heart to my brother He needs to come home Am F There are a lot of us here, who hate that hes gone C G Give my heart to my brother He doesnt need to live alone Am F G With this gift from me maybe he will see that he is loved