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Well I just got out of the bar about a little while ago I was looking for a place to eat but my mind was working kind of slow So I drove around till I found my destination about 3:25 I was to tired to sleep and to drunk to drive And now I'm at Denny's at 4 am Writing these words on a napkin And I'm not even sure what town I'm in Denny's at 4 am That grand slam breakfast is making me kind of sick And I've noticed that a lot of Denny's managers look like Weird Al Yankovic And the one who's walking toward my table is no exception He's looking pissed cause the friends I'm with are smoking in the non-smoking section At Denny's at 4 am Writing these words on a napkin And I'm still not sure what town I'm in Denny's at 4 am I've got nowhere else to go and nothing else to do Except stare at this bright yellow menu I wish I hadn't ordered that goddamn grand slam Denny's at 4 am Nighttime is slowly turning into day Letras de cancionesAnd I'm running out of things to say So maybe this song won't win a Grammy So maybe I should have ordered moons over Miami At Denny's at 4 am Denny's at 4 am Actually now it's more like a quarter to 5 And that morning papers just arrived So I better be getting back to my motel The one with the sign outside that's got a burned out âLâ So I guess that makes it more like a mote And the next time you're at Denny's really late at night I want you to sing this song from note for note Denny's at 4 am Lenny's at 4 am No, it's Denny's at 4 am Denny's at 4 am From Letras Mania