Lyric It S Midnight - Elvis Presley

Lyric Song It S Midnight: Words yamp; music by Wheeler Chesnut

Maybe it s too late Sometimes I even hate myself for loving you
Trying to be strong then nighttime comes along and I start loving you
Wanting you Where is all my selfcontrol I m burning way down in my soul
And needing youand wishing I could be the manI try to
Hating me for wanting you to be with you knowing you don t love me like you used to
But it s midnightOhh and I miss you

It s getting late and I know that s when I am weak
Funny how things have a way of looking so much brighter in the day light
I ought to go to bed to try and straighten out my head and just forget you
Oh but it s midnight yes and I miss you

It s getting late and I know that s when I am weak
Funny how things have a way of looking so much brighter in the day light
I ought to go to bed to try and straighten out my head and just forget you
Oh but it s midnight yes and I miss you

It s midnight and I miss you