Midnight Hour Blues

In the wee midnight hours long towards the break of day
In the wee midnight hours long towards the break of day
That’s when the blues slips up on you, carries your mind away

I lay on my bed, cannot go to sleep
I lay on my bed, cannot go to sleep
Well, my heart is in misery, mind is sinking deep

My mind was wanderin’ back to days of long ago
My mind was wanderin’ back to days of long ago
And that little girl I used to love, I don’t see her any more

That little girl I used to love, I don’t see her any more