Written By: Bob Hilliard
From the Album: In The Wee Small Hours (1955)
Label: Capitol – Reprise
Recorded: 2/17/55 – 4/29/63
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Lyrics:
In the wee small hours of the
morning,
While the whole wide world is
fast asleep,
You lie awake and think about
the girl
And never, ever think of
counting sheep.
When your lonely heart has
learned its lesson,
You'd be hers if only she would
call,
In the wee small hours of the
morning,
That's the time you miss her
most of all.
(Musical interlude)
When your lonely heart has
learned its lesson,
You'd be hers if only she would
call,
In the wee small hours of the
morning,
That's the time you miss her
most of all.