Baby's Arms

There's been but one true love

In my baby's arms

In my baby's arms

And I got the hands to hold onto 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 will never, ever, ever be alone

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

Shiny, shiny 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

Shrink myself just like a Tom Thumb

And I hide in my baby's hands

Hide in my baby's hands

'Cause except for her

There just ain't nothing to latch onto

Yeah, yeah, yeah

There has 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

My baby's arms

In my baby's arms

In, in, in my baby's arms