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 Ohh how grateful I will be

Come on, come on baby Just be my little woman [yeah] Just be my lover I need somdbody,

Somebody

Ohh

And I need you tender lips too Hold me, hold me