歌词千寻A.M.-ChrisYoung.Everybodywaitin'fortheweekendGettin'offfiveintheP.M.WannablowoffalittlesteamandGocutloosesomewhere.Folksstartshowin'upatsevenOrderupacrownoracoldoneNobodybuyin'roundsfornooneNogirlsdancin'onthebarinthere.ButintheA.M.theygofromgettin'bustedtowastedMightnotrememberwhatthey'resayin'Radioturnedupplayin'loudahonkeytonkstationSpendin'whatyouspenttheweekmakin'AskalittlehottiewhathernameisThewholeworld'sasleep,butwe'rewideawakeintheA.M..Leavearoundtenandyou'realrightEverybody'scool,neveruptightButifyoustaylongerthanmidnightYoumightendupinthemiddleofafistfight.CauseintheA.M.theygofromgettin'bustedtowastedMightnotrememberwhatthey'resayin'Radioturnedupplayin'loudahonkeyton

街边霓虹不停覆盖

千年古韵源远流长

永不解禁我的心变得灰暗

花当落第眼，雨暗出城天

旧僚废籍徵皆遍，新进高班佔已多

就得一年能一见，也强似、相逢不再