Four o'clock in the morning
And I'm here waiting for you
Excuse me for asking
But what else can I do

*chorus*
Ain't it strange
Ain't it strange
What some people will do
Ain't it strange
Ain't it strange
What some people will do

Four o'clock in the evening
The doorbell rings for me
Your face in the mirror
But you're not there to see

*chorus*

Composição: Eric Faulkner / Stuart Woody Wood