[Chorus]
Oh you took my car and took my money
Done me wrong and that ain't funny
Left me standing here a looking silly
Jumped aboard that silver plane
Waved at me through the window pane
Left me with my arms full of empty
[Verse 1]
Well I'm so sick and tired of getting up so sick and tired
Sick old dirty clothes and dirty dishes
I'm tired of all these sleepless nights that drive me up the walls
Tired of having arms full of empty
[Chorus]
Oh you took my car and took my money
Done me wrong and that ain't funny
Left me standing here a looking silly
Jumped aboard that silver plane
Waved at me through the window pane
Left me with my arms full of empty
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
Well now darling if you will come back
I promise you that I won't be mad
For I never was one to hold grudges
I ain't had no tender loving care since you've been gone
I've only had two arms full of empty
[Chorus]
Oh you took my car and took my money
Done me wrong and that ain't funny
Left me standing here a looking silly
Jumped aboard that silver plane
Waved at me through the window pane
Left me with my arms full of empty
Yes you left me with my arms full of empty
Arms Full of Empty was written by Buck Owens.
Arms Full of Empty was produced by Buck Owens.