Otis Redding - These arms of mine

These arms of ^Fmine, they are ^Glonely,^F lonely, and feeling ^Fblue

they are ^Gyearning,^F yearning, from wanting ^Fyou

And if you, ^F7 would let them Hold you, ^G7Oh, how ^Ggrateful I will ^Fbe ^F7

These arms of ^Fmine, they are ^Gburning, ^F burning from wanting ^Fyou

they are ^Gwanting,^F wanting to hold ^Fyou

And if you, ^F7 would let them Hold you, ^G7Oh, how ^Ggrateful I will ^Fbe ^F7

^FCome on, come on ^F7baby ^F Just be my little ^Fwom^F7an [yeah] Just be my^F lover I need som^F7ebody, [^FSomebody] To treat me ^Fright [^F7Ohh] I need your ^Fwarm loving ^F7arms to ^Fhold me ^Ftight^F7 And ^FI need you tender lips too ^FHold me, ^F7hold me . . .