When You Gotta Go/In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning/Happy Days

When you gotta go, you gotta go
 And so although you'd like to stay a little while
 You gotta show a little style and exit smiling
 Goodbye to all that
 Just reach for your hat
 And go on your own sweet way
 You know in your heart
 Although you are parting
 You live to love another day
 When you gotta fly, you gotta fly
 And though your sky tomorrow may not be as bright
 Be glad you had a spot of light to spend a while in
 So, pocket your pride
 Though deep down inside
 The tears that you're crying
 Ain't easy to hide
 When you gotta go
 You just gotta say goodbye
 In the wee small hours of the morning
 When the whole wide world is fast asleep
 You lie awake and you think about the guy
 And never ever think of counting sheep
 When your lonely heart has learned it's lesson
 You'd be his if only he would call
 In the wee small hours of the morning
 That's the time you miss him most of all
 So just walk away and don't turn your head
 What more can you say now that hasn't been said?
 When you gotta go
 When you gotta go
 When you've gotta go
 You just gotta say
 Good night and thank you very much