Ingo
In-Go - Chuck Berry
In the wee, wee hours
That's when I think of you
In the wee, wee hours
That's when I think of you
You say, but yet I wonder
If your love was ever true
In a wee little room
I sit alone and think of you
In a wee little room
I sit alone and think of you
I wonder if you still remember
All the way out things we used to do
One little song
For a fading memory
One little kiss, darling
From an old time used to be
Of the one I really love
The only one for me