Lyrics - It's Midnight by Elvis Presley

(words & 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 you, and wishing
I could be the man,
I try to
Hating me for wanting you to be with you knowing you don’t love me like you used to
But it’s midnight, ohh 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

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