Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you
Embrace me, you irreplaceable you
Just one look at you, my heart grew tipsy in me
You and you alone, bring out the Gypsy in me
I love all them many charms about you
Above all, I want these arms about you
Don't be a naughty, baby
Come to mama,
Come to mama,
My sweet embraceable you
I love all them many charms about you
Above all, I want these arms about you
Don't be a naughty, baby
Come to mama,
Come to mama,
My sweet embraceable you!
Writer(s): George Gershwin, Phil Kelsall
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