Written by William M. Joel
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Two is on the ground
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Mist is all around
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As the time that I like bes
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To walk around about the town
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I rave on to the morning
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For the solid tune I¡¯ve found
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Dig into my mind
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Surprise that war I find
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¡®Cause I¡¯m walking on the cobblestones
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I feel the world is mine
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I rave on to the morning
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For that little slice of time
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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four o¡¯clock in the morning
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I can¡¯t escape to a world of my own
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Where I...can be alone
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Hush, I can¡¯t ignore
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Headed out the door
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And I¡¯m stepping out to see a world
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That no one seen before
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And I rave on to the morning
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When the world holds something more
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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Four o¡¯clock in the morning
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I can¡¯t escape to a world of my own
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Where I...can be alone
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4 O'Clock In The Morning (The Hassles)
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| Billy Joel |
