These Arms Of Mine
Otis Redding
These arms of mine
They are lonely
Lonely and feeling blue
These arms of mine
They are yearning
Yearning from wanting you
And if you would let them hold you
Oh, how grateful I will be
These arms of mine
They are burning
Burning from wanting you
These arms of mine
They are wanting
Wanting to hold you
And if you would let them hold you
Oh, how grateful I will be
Come on, come on, baby
Just be my little man
Come on, come on, baby
Just be my lover
I need me somebody
Somebody to treat me right
I need your arms
Your loving arms to hold me tight
And I need
I need your tender lips
Come on, come on, baby
Just be my little man
Come on, baby
Just be my man
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, baby
Meet my man