The sun is
hot
And that
old clock is movin' slow
And so am I
Workday
passes like molasses in the wintertime, yeah, but it's July
Gettin'
paid by the hour, and older by the minute
Boss just
put me over a limit
I'd love to
call him somethin'
But I think
I'll just call it a day
Pour me
somethin' tall and strong
Make it a
hurricane before I go insane
It's only
half past 12, but I don't care
It's five
o'clock somewhere
It's five
o'clock in the urban stands, right?
Well, this
lunch break
It's gonna
take all afternoon and half the night
Tomorrow I
know that there will be hell to pay
Hey, but
that's all right
I ain't had
a day off now in over a year
My Jamaican
vacation's gonna start right here
If the
phone's for me
You can
tell 'em I just sailed away
Pour me
somethin' tall and strong
Make it a
hurricane before I go insane
It's only
half past 12, but I don't care
Hello
cowgirl
It's five
o'clock somewhere
I could pay
off my tab
Pour myself
in a cab
And be back
to work before two
At a moment
like this, you can't help but wonder
What would
Jimmy Buffett do?
I'd go to
Wrigley and buy you all a drink
Pour me
somethin' tall and strong
Make it a
hurricane before I go insane
It's only
half past 12, but I don't care
Mitchell
the cubby bear
Pour me
somethin' tall and strong
Make it a
hurricane before I go insane (here we go to sweater)
It's only
half past 12, but I don't care
The wonder
bar
Oh, I don't
care
I guess we get it all spars picked out
Thank you,
Alan Jackson
This is,
this is too much
That's all
I got to say
For all of
you ladies and gentlemen
Who wore
your grass skirt to this event this evening
This song
is for you
We're going
to the south pacific for a few minutes
It's 5 O'Clock Somewhere. Canção de Jimmy Buffett
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