Jerry Lee Lewis - Crazy arms

^FNow, blue ain't the word for the ^Bbway that I ^Ffeel. ^FThat old storm brewing in this heart of ^Cmine. ^FSomeday crazy arms will ^Bbhold somebody ^Fnew. But ^Fnow I'm so ^Clonely all the ^Ftime.^C

^FCrazy arms that reach to ^Bbhold somebody ^Fnew. ^FWhile your heart keeps sayin' your not ^Cmine. (Not mine, not mine) my ^Ftroubled mind grows blue, to ^Bbanother you'll be ^Fwed, but now I'm so ^Clonely all the ^Ftime.

Now, ^Ftake all those precious dreams I ^Bbhad for you and ^Fme. ^FAnd take all that love I ^Bbthought was ^Cmine. ^FSome day your crazy arms will ^Bbhold somebody ^Fnew. ^FBut now I'm so ^Clonely all the ^Ftime.

^FCrazy arms that reach to ^Bbhold somebody ^Fnew. ^FWhile your heart keeps sayin' your not ^Cmine. (Not mine, not mine) my ^Ftroubled mind grows blue, to ^Bbanother you'll be ^Fwed, but now I'm so ^Clonely all the ^Ftime.^{Bb F}