歌词千寻
A.M.
-
Chris
Young.Everybody
waitin"
for
the
weekendGettin"
off
five
in
the
P.M.Wanna
blow
off
a
little
steam
andGo
cut
loose
somewhere.Folks
start
showin"
up
at
sevenOrder
up
a
crown
or
a
cold
oneNobody
buyin"
rounds
for
no
oneNo
girls
dancin"
on
the
bar
in
there.But
in
the
A.M.
they
go
from
gettin"
busted
to
wastedMight
not
remember
what
they"re
sayin"Radio
turned
up
playin"
loud
a
honkeytonk
stationSpendin"
what
you
spent
the
week
makin"Ask
a
little
hottie
what
her
name
isThe
whole
world"s
asleep,
but
we"re
wide
awake
in
the
A.M..Leave
around
ten
and
you"re
alrightEverybody"s
cool,
never
uptightBut
if
you
stay
longer
than
midnightYou
might
end
up
in
the
middle
of
a
fist
fight.Cause
in
the
A.M.
they
go
from
gettin"
busted
to
wastedMight
not
remember
what
they"re
sayin"Radio
turned
up
playin"
loud
a
honkeyton
