Crazy Arms   (Buck Owens)


Blue is not the word for the way that I feel.
And a storm is brewing in this heart of mine.
This ain't no crazy dream, I know that it's real.
You're someone else's love now you're not mine.

Crazy arms that reach to hold somebody new,
But my yearning heart keeps saying you're not mine.
My troubled mind knows soon to another you'll be wed,
And that's why I'm lonely all the time.


Please take the treasured dreams I've had for you and me.
And take all the love I thought was mine.
Someday my crazy arms may hold someone new.
But now I'm so lonely all the time.

Crazy arms ...

The Flying Burrito Bros
"Sleepless Nights"  A&M Records   1970