It's 5 o'clock in the mornin'

I didn't sleep last night

Birds awake without warnin'

Come that mornin' light, and I feel bad,

And tired and torn and tight

Now I gotta stop and face the mornin' light...

I didn't sleep last night

The bottle went round after hours

It started a terrible fight

You locked the door behind me

And I stayed out all night, and I feel bad,

And tired and torn and tight

Now I gotta stop and face the mornin' light...

I didn't sleep last night

©  Mike Simmons/DeSoto Rust 2004