These Arms of Mine - Joan Osborne

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 woman

Just be my lover, oh I need me somebody

Somebody to treat me right

I need your arms, loving arms

To hold me tight

And I need, I need your

I need your tender lips