It's another one for you, another true story.This one's about being drunk real early in the morning.And I think I got that time because there's a certain time of day where it's just never acceptable, you know?And because if it's four or five, it's like a late one, you know what I mean?But like eight in the morning is never good.Either way, you look at it.And I've had them start that way and had them end that way.So this is a song kind of about that.It's called 8 AM.I hope they play meOn your radio every hourI don't need money, don't want powerJust want to know that you're hearing meAnd I know nowYou did what you came to doYou broke my heart back in twoYou left me wanting moreIf you could see me nowYou'd be glad you left meJust take a look at me nowWasted at 8 AMI've been ridingWhite horse back to freedomBut you gave me the range tooNow your trail is gone, babyWell, if you could see me nowYou'd be glad you left meSaid just take a lookA good look at me nowOh, I'm wasted at 8 a.m.guitar soloOh, if you could see me nowYou'd be glad you left me, babyI said just take a lookA good look at me nowOh, I'm wasted at 8 a.m.If you knew, my, my, babyYou could see that I'm lonelySitting in my bed drinkingWasted at 8 a.m.Wasted at 8 a.m.Thank you.Yeah, you could tell that's when I wroteBefore I Moved to Nashvillebecause 8 a.m. don't rhyme with * in that song.