UP EVERY MORNING
JUST TO KEEP A JOB
GOTTA FIGHT MY WAY
THROUGH THE
HUSTLIN' 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
THINKING THAT
THE WORLD LOOKS FINE
YEAH YODEL AY EE EE
EE EE EE EE OH
TRADIN' MY TIME
FOR THE PAY I GET
LIVIN' ON THE MONEY
THAT I AIN'T MADE YET
GOTTA KEEP GOING
GOTTA MAKE MY WAY
BUT 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
YODEL AY EE EE
OOH OOH OOH OOH OH
YODEL AY EE EE
OOH OOH OOH OOH OH
IN THE SHELTER
OF HER ARMS
EVERYTHING'S OKAY
SHE TALKS AND
THE WORLD GOES
SLIPPIN' AWAY
I KNOW THE REASON
I CAN STILL GO ON
WHEN EVERY OTHER
REASON IS GONE
CAUSE IN MY
FIVE O'CLOCK WORLD
SHE WAITS FOR ME
NOTHING ELSE
MATTERS AT ALL
CAUSE EVERYTIME
MY BABY SMILES AT ME
I KNOW THAT IT'S
ALL WORTHWHILE
YEAH
YODEL AY EE EE
EE EE EE EE OH
YODEL AY EE EE
EE EE EE EE OH
YODEL AY EE EE
EE EE EE EE OH
YODEL AY EE EE
OOH OOH OOH OOH OH