About the song
“Wee Wee Hours” by Chuck Berry is a lesser-known gem in his extensive catalog, but it holds a significant place in his career and showcases a different side of his musical talent.
Background:
- Early Career: “Wee Wee Hours” was recorded in 1955 and was initially intended as the A-side of Berry’s first single. However, Chess Records ultimately chose “Maybellene” as the A-side, which became a breakout hit and launched Berry’s career. “Wee Wee Hours” was relegated to the B-side.
- Musical Style: Unlike many of Berry’s upbeat rock and roll hits, “Wee Wee Hours” is a slow blues ballad, showcasing his versatility as a musician and songwriter. The song features Berry’s soulful vocals and a prominent piano accompaniment by Johnnie Johnson.
- Inspiration: The song’s title and melancholy mood were inspired by Frank Sinatra’s album “In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning.” Berry aimed to pay tribute to Sinatra, one of his musical influences.
Themes:
- Loneliness and Longing: The lyrics express feelings of loneliness, longing, and heartache in the late hours of the night. The narrator is awake, unable to sleep, and yearning for the company of a loved one.
- Introspection and Reflection: The quiet, introspective mood of the song invites reflection on lost love, missed opportunities, and the passage of time. The wee hours become a time for contemplation and emotional vulnerability.
Legend:
While not as commercially successful as some of Berry’s other hits, “Wee Wee Hours” has become a favorite among fans and music critics alike. It is praised for its emotional depth, soulful delivery, and unique place in Berry’s repertoire. The song showcases his ability to transcend genres and create music that resonates on a personal level.
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Lyrics
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 things we used to do
One little song
For a fading memory
One little song
For a fading memory
Of the one I really love
The only one for me