Faron Young - Its four in the morning

^GIt's four in the ^Emmorning and ^Gonce more the ^Emdawning, G Em D - D7 Just woke up the wanting in me. Wishing ^DI'd never ^D7met her, knowing ^Dif I'd for^D7get her, How ^Dmuch better ^D7off she would ^Gbe.

The longer I ^Emhold on, the ^Glonger this ^Emgoes on, G G7 C - Am The harder then it's going to be. Well, it's ^Cfour in the ^Ammorning and ^Gonce more the ^Emdawning, Just ^Cwoke up the ^Dwanting in ^Gme.

I never de^Emserved her, ^GGod knows when I ^Emhurt her. G Em D - D7 That's the last thing that I’d want to do. She ^Dtries, but she ^D7can't tell, how ^Dshe feels, but ^D7I know Too ^Dwell, what ^D7she's going ^Gthrough.

If I love her so ^Emmuch, I don't ^Gknow why I ^Emcan't do, G G7 C - Am The right thing and just let her be. But it's ^Cfour in the ^Ammorning and ^Gonce more the ^Emdawning, Just ^Cwoke up the ^Dwanting in ^Gme.

Last night I ^Emtold her, "This ^Gtime, it's all ^Emover." G Em D - D7 Making ten times I've told her, "Good-bye". Last ^Dnight, we ^D7broke up. This ^Dmorning, I ^D7woke up, And for the ^Dtenth time, I'm ^D7changing my ^Gmind.

I saw more ^Emlove in her ^Geyes when I ^Emleft her, G G7 C - Am Than most foolish men will ever see, But it's ^Cfour in the ^Ammorning and ^Gonce more the ^Emdawning, Just ^Cwoke up the ^Dwanting in ^Gme.