| I only call when I’ve had that one too many
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| And my lonely room goes spinning in a whirl
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| And tonight I couldn’t even find my pillow
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| I’ve got the emptiest arms in the world.
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| I no longrer wear the gold band on my finger
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| And from time to time I find myself a girl
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| But when I realize that she’s not who I’m holding
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| I’ve got the emptiest arms in the world.
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| Empty arms won’t ever hold you close again
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| And these cheap hotels they’re like a prison cell that keeps closin' in
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| And you alone can fill this lonely feelin'
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| Of the emptiest arms in the world.
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| And you alone can fill this empty feelin'
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| Of the emptiest arms in the world. |