Round the Clock

I stay up late and still I wait Just hopin' you will call don't know how long I'll be awake but the night's still young 'an all Oh the clock's movin' faster my makeup's getting dry and my tears just start rollin' whenever I sigh ..It's a quarter to ten Well, where are ya then? Are you at home? I won't call to see I figure if you have any reason for gab you'll pick up the phone and call ME Well, it's eleven o'clock don't know if you'll stop perhaps you'll drop by for a spell But daddy's a'comin' so you best make it quick oh hurry! It's goin' on twelve! ..One o'clock's here You're still not in sight perhaps it's just more than a sign So I'll take off my face retire to my place to know I was wastin' my time.