In the wee small hours of the morning

While the whole wide world is fast alseep

You lie awake thinking of the girl

Never even think of counting sheep

While the whole wide world has learned it's lesson

She'd be yours if only she would call

In the wee small hours of the morning

It's the time I miss her most of all

[Instrumental]

In the wee small hours of the morning

While the whole wide world is fast asleep

You lie awake thinking of the girl

Never even think of counting sheep

While the whole wide world has learned it's lesson

She'd be yours if only she would call

In the wee small hours of the morning

It's the time I miss her most of all