Five O'Clock World Lyrics

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Up every mornin' just to keep a job
I gotta fight my way through the husslin' mob
Sounds of the city poundin' in my brain
While another day goes down the drain

But it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
No one owns a piece of my time
And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes
Thinkin' that the world looks fine, yeah
Holiday, yeah...

Tradin' my time for the pay I get
Livin' on money that I ain't made yet
Gotta keep goin', gotta make my way
While I live for the end of the day

'Cause it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
No one owns a piece of my time
And there's a long-haired girl who waits, I know
To ease my troubled mind, yeah
Holiday, yeah...

In the shelter of her arms everything's okay
She talks and the world goes slippin' away
And I know the reason I can still go on
When every other reason is gone

In my five o'clock world she waits for me
Nothin' else matters at all
'Cause everytime my baby smiles at me
I know that it's all worthwhile, yeah
Holiday, yeah...(X3)

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Up every mornin' just to keep a job 
I gotta fight my way through the husslin' mob 
Sounds of the city poundin' in my brain 
While another day goes down the drain 
 
But it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows 
No one owns a piece of my time 
And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes  
Thinkin' that the world looks fine, yeah 
Holiday, yeah... 
 
Tradin' my time for the pay I get 
Livin' on money that I ain't made yet 
Gotta keep goin', gotta make my way 
While I live for the end of the day 
 
'Cause it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows 
No one owns a piece of my time 
And there's a long-haired girl who waits, I know 
To ease my troubled mind, yeah 
Holiday, yeah... 
 
In the shelter of her arms everything's okay 
She talks and the world goes slippin' away 
And I know the reason I can still go on 
When every other reason is gone 
 
In my five o'clock world she waits for me 
Nothin' else matters at all 
'Cause everytime my baby smiles at me 
I know that it's all worthwhile, yeah 
Holiday, yeah...(X3) 
 
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