Wee Wee Hours — Chuck Berry

In the wee, wee hours That's when I think of you In the wee, wee hours That's when I think of you You say, but yet I wonder If your love was ever true

In a wee little room I sit alone and think of you In a wee little room I sit alone and think of you I wonder if you still remember All the things we used to do

One little song For a fading memory One little song For a fading memory Of the one I really love The only one for me