Blues Climb up the Wall
I'm fine, most the time, I don't miss you at all
I run around all over town, and I have myself a ball
but sometimes at night when the moon is right,
I can't do anything, anything but fall
when it's three o'clock in the morning
and the blues climb up the wall

Got myself believing that I don't love you
'cause I ain't gonna crawl
I don't sit alone by the telephone,
'cause I know you ain't gonna call
but when the black cat cries outside my door
it can make me, make me feel so small
when it's three o'clock in the morning
and the blues climb up the wall

No one knows how much I still need you, baby
no one hears the words I just won't say
so go ahead with your happenin' life
I know I never ever cross your mind
you'll just keep on, keep on acting deaf
so, I'll just keep on acting like I'm blind
but all the tricks I have to quit this thing
they don't do no good, just don't do no good at all

when it's three o'clock in the morning
and the blues climb up the wall