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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue Blot
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Joe White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Joe White
Producer
Lyrics
These arms of mine don't have the muscles
And they don't punk no eyebrow
But they can hold you when you're hurting, baby!
These arms of mine
These arms we're made to hold a woman
When she gets lonely in the night
And I keep them wide open, baby!
These arms of mine
This old heart is sentimental
I guess I wear it on my sleeve
But it fills your pain, baby!
When dreams are scattered like falling leaves
This heart was made to love a woman
Though it may be broken time to time
It beats in rhythm with your loving, baby!
This heart of mine
If these hands could paint a picture
If they only knew where to start
I'd paint a portrait of my love for you, baby!
Straight from the heart
These hands were made to touch a woman
And wipe the teardrops from her eyes
And they're reaching out for your love, baby!
These hands of mine
These arms, these arms of mine
This old heart, this heart of mine
These hands, these hands of mine
Mh, they're reaching out for your love, baby!
Written by: Tony Joe White