Four in the morning...

Bonus points to the person who identifies the song referenced in the title. It's the first line of the song and it's from the 80's.

Bubba had two friends over to spend the night last night. I prefer it that way as then I usually sleep better knowing he's safe and sound. But, teenaged boys? Are loud and don't sleep. Actually, Bubba went to bed around 2:30, but I got up at four and his friends were still out in the family room playing Wii. And drinking all my soda. And then they were crashed on the sofa in the living room when Mark got up. It took him a good 15 minutes to wake them up and get them to move to Bubba's room so they wouldn't be all sprawled out when my day care kids got dropped off.
Today they have been all running through the house playing sword fights with the younger kids. Me? I've read my book on the couch and ignored every last one of them.