When the moon shines And the sun's shine resign With tomorrow come Today's gone by Seems I've got the time (And I'll get it right) In these A.M. times Cause when the day lights The lines define Where our bodies are knives And choices design Interruptions collide And swallow my precious time Now I ain't gonna be the loudest voice in a room So choices seem best in the dark with the wise old moon Lookin for the straightest line between what's here and what's mine In these A.M. times, oh that'll come slow (Oh) I got the moonshines, the whiskeys, and red wines I'll get it straight but I'll blur the lines In these A.M. times (Oh) In these A.M. times Duh-de-duh-duh-duh... Duh-de-duh-duh-duh... Duh-de-duh-duh-duh... Duh-de-duh-duh-duh...