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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

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
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      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