Well it's closing time I got no place to go. No I'm not tired; nobody's waiting at home. Hey what about you? Looks like you're leaving alone. Guess that makes two - me and you. By the way my name's Jones. I know a place not far from here. That's my dented red Chevy out front. You can follow me there. Chorus:. There's no neon lights. It don't stink of beer. It's just a mile up the road. Just a minute from here. These arms are open all night. If you need someone to talk to. A hand to hold onto. And if it feels alright. These arms are open all night. The band is through they're breaking down the drums. The took the singer's keys man he was really drunk. They're turning on the lights we can't stay here no more. I can take a hint find my way out the door. So what do you think? Are you going my way?. There's still a whole lot left to this night. Baby what do you say?. Chorus:. There's no neon lights. It don't stink of beer. It's just a mile up the road. Just a minute from here. These arms are open all night. If you need someone to talk to. A hand to hold onto. And if it feels alright. These arms are open all night. God only knows how long it's been that I been so lonely. Back there at the stop sign. I see her headlights. I think she's coming with me. Chorus:. There's no neon lights. It don't stink of beer. It's just a mile up the road. Just a minute from here. These arms are open all night. If you need someone to talk to. A hand to hold onto. And if it feels alright