My Arms Stay Open Late

A                                      E7
The baby cries I could almost die from lonesome
                                                    A             
The late shows gone and the coffee's on, think I’ll read some
                                               A7                    D 
Somewhere out there my love you share and your thoughts are far from home
         E7                                        D             B7
But when the lights on Broadway go off and every honky-tonk is closed up
   E7                                 A
My arms stay open late so you'll come home

What you do is wrong but my love stays strong for you
I don't think I'll change a thing at all, I might lose you
Though it's almost dawn and you're still not home I'll wait here patiently
The lights to my love never go off and the door to my heart don't close up
My arms stay open late so you'll come home
My arms stay open late so you'll come home




by: José Duarte 
jtduarte1@gmail.com