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These arms of mine they are lonely |
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Lonely and feeling blue, these arms of mine |
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They are yearning, yearning from wanting you |
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And if you would let them hold you |
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Oh, how grateful |
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I will beThese arms of mine they are burning |
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Burning from wanting you, these arms of mine |
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They are wanting, wanting to hold you |
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And if you would let them hold you |
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Oh, how grateful |
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I will beCome on now, baby |
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Come on, come on baby, now |
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Just be my little woman, just be my lover |
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Oh, I need your warmth |
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I need your loving arms to hold me tight |
