Baby's Arms

Is that true (yeah)

You ready? (Sure, yeah, I guess so)

There's been but one true love

In my baby's arms, in my baby's arms

And I got the hands to hold on to them

I get sick of just about everyone

And I hide in my baby's arms

Hide in my baby's arms

'Cause except for her, you know

As I've implied

I would never, ever, ever be alone

'Cause it's all in my baby's hands

Shining, shining secret stones

In my baby's hands, in my baby's hands

I get sick of just about everyone

And I hide in my baby's arms

Treat myself just like a town fellow men

I hide in my baby's hands

Hide in my baby's hand

'Cause, except for her

There's just ain't nothing to latch on to

Yeah, yeah, yeah

There's been but one true love

In my baby's arms, in my baby's arms

In my baby's arms, in my baby's arms

Yeah (oh sweet), sweet (I forgot, move it)

Yeah, good job, good work (I'm having more time)

Did you get? (It's a funny way to learn it, but yeah) yeah, cool

Alright, see you guys later (thanks for having us)