EE11EE11
Up every morning just to keep a job
EE11EE11
Gotta fight my way through the husslin' mob
EE11EE11
Sounds of the city poundin' in my brain
E
While another day goes down the drain
ADAD
But it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
ADAD
No one owns a piece of my time
ADAD
And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes
ABE - E11 - E - E11
Thinkin'that the world looks fine, yeah (yodel)
EE11EE11
Tradin' my time for the pay I get
EE11EE11
Livin' on the money that I ain't made yet
EE11EE11
Gotta keep going, gotta make my way
EE11E
But I live for the end of the day
ADAD
Cause it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
ADAD
No one owns a piece of my time
ADAD
And there's a long haired girl who waits, I know
ABE - E11 - E - E11
To ease my troubled mind, yeah (yodel)
EE11EE11
In the shelter of her arms everythings okay
EE11EE11
She talks and the world goes slippin' away
EE11EE11
I know the reason I can still go on
EE11E
When every other reason is gone
ADAD
Cause in my five o'clock world she waits for me
ADAD
Nothing else matters at all
ADAD
Cause everytime my baby smiles at me
ABE - E11 - E - E11
I know that its all worthwhile, yeah (yodel)
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.