These Arms Of Mine

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, hold you Oh, how grateful I would be These arms of mine They are burning, burning from wanting you These arms of mine They are wanting, wanting, wanting to hold you And if you would let them hold you Oh, how grateful I would be Come on, come on baby Just be my man, just, just be my lover 'Cause I need me somebody to treat me right And I need somebody to hold me tonight And I need tender lip to kiss me tonight These arms of mine They are burning, burning from wanting you