Guess I'll Hang My Tears Out to Dry / In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning

The torch I carry is handsome It's worth its heartache in ransom Now when that twilight steals I know how the lady in the harbor feels When I want rain, I get sunny weather I'm just as blue, blue as the sky Since love has gone, can't pull myself together Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry In the wee small hours of the morning Friends ask me out, but I tell them I'm busy While the whole wide world is fast asleep (I've got to get, got to get a new alibi) You lie awake and think about the girl (I hang around at home and ask myself: "Where is she?") Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry Dry little tear drops, my little tear drops Moving on a string of dreams My little memories, those little memories Remind her of our crazy schemes When your lonely heart has learned its lesson (Then somebody said, just forget about her) You'd be hers if only she would call (So, I gave that treatment a try) In the wee small hours of the morning (Strangely enough, I got along without her) Then one day she passed me right by, oh well Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry That's the time you miss her most of all (tears out to dry)