I Know What It's Like In Her Arms - Gene Watson

Oh, this time I won’t listen to your small petty troubles to someone else

You should feel half as sorry for her as you’re feeling for yourself

Don’t you know what I’d give to live, like you live with her and to hold me

tight

Yes I know what it’s like in her arms I was just there last night

I know what it’s like in her arms I was just there last night

And the next time that you do her wrong, I’ll be back there to do her right

Just because that you ration your loving, don’t lessen her appetite

Yes I know what it’s like in her arms, I was just there last night

Oh, how long do you think, she’ll go on throwing fights and letting you win

How long will it be till she’s plum given out from giving in

If I was walking in your shoes I’d sure be stepping light

'Cause I know what it’s like in her arm I was just there last night

Oh, I know what it’s like in her arms I was just there last night

And the next time that you do her wrong, I’ll be back there to do her right

Just because that you ration your loving, don’t lessen her appetite

Yes I know what it’s like in her arms, I was just there last night

Yes I know what it’s like in her arms, I was just there last night