One AM, where on Earth is she taking me?
World is spinning, haven't slept in who knows; I'm tanking
This vaguely reminiscent road
I think I recall, I'm lost, don't know
Sunnyside, where's the hotel? Oh god, here we go

Tomorrow need to be awake
But I can't fake sleep
And I couldn't catch but 40 Winks
All the night lights are blurred and spinning,
And she's just grinning, no hope of winning
I can't protest, and at this hour

(all the townsfolk, they are)

Fast asleep. And I'm passed a drink
She says, stop worrying, you'll be fine, just sink
Into this bliss, and forget that stress
Cause who needs rest, when life wants to show its best?

I can't believe it's Bronycon tomorrow
To think I ever had a single ounce of sorrow
And 3 AM rolls around, still out on the town
When I lose track of Sunny, and it all goes down...
 [bad word] to quick in an alleyway
Which way is home? I don't know where to go
Shady ponies are everywhere
Staring at me, not sure what to think
I'm on the brink of collapse

I start to lapse, and a panic attack
I can't see past my own nose
Has the moon rose? It shouldn't be so dark
I start to lose my mind, I'm all but blind
Ready to cry, and at this time, may I remind

(all the townsfolk, they are)

Suspicious. The night is vicious
And then a vision, descends from on high
What is this light, that beams and seems
to embrace me in a warm glow
the light to guide me home

Night Glider, she whispers [bad word] along
Putting my heart at ease with her pretty song
Before I know it I'm back at the hotel room
In sunny's arms, 5 AM, nary an ounce of gloom