| Song Length |
3:09 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern, Country - Rock |
| Tempo |
Very Fast (171 And Up) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Restless |
Subject |
Dysfunctional Relations, Magic |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Witching Hour
writer: Marc J. Kuchner
I scraped the frost from the windshield, aa hooo
The engine howls, the tires squeal, aa hooo
The clock says 3 a m and it's dangerous
To be out here by myself, baby
But I'm on my way in the witching hour
The moonlight's soft and beautiful
When she calls my name in the witching hour
It sets my soul on fire
Some nights she turns into something else, aa hooo
Like a trip, like she's under a spell, aa hooo
Impatient fingernails on the headboard
Oh Lord it can't be me that she's searching for
That she's searching for, no
But I'm on my way in the witching hour
The moonlight's soft and beautiful
When she calls my name in the witching hour
It sets my soul on fire
She says her life is going nowhere and there's
Got to be some magic out there
I say it's gonna be alright
Then I'm on my way in the witching hour
I feel I could take on the devil, yeah
When she calls my name in the witching hour
It sets my soul on fire
Copyright 2012 Marc Jason Kuchner