Empty Arms Wanda Jackson

(These empty arms I'll have no more)

Empty arms that long for you
And they wait, dear, just for you
And these arms will stay this way
Till you return to them someday

Each lonely night, I go to bed
I hold the pillow where you used to lay your head

Empty arms, but not for long
'Cause my baby is coming home
And when he walks through that door
These empty arms, I'll have no more

(These empty arms)
I'll have no more
(I'll have no more)