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It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere Lyrics By Alan Jackson Jimmy Buffett

    alan jackson
    the sun is hot and that old clock is movin’ slow
    an’ so am i
    work day passes like molasses in wintertime
    but it’s july
    i’m gettin’ paid by the hour an’ older by the minute
    my boss just pushed me over the limit
    i’d like to call him somethin’
    i think i’ll just call it a day

    alan jackson
    pour me somethin’ tall an’ strong
    make it a hurricane before i go insane
    it’s only halfpast twelve but i don’t care
    it’s five o’clock somewhere

    alan jackson
    oh this lunch break is gonna take all afternoon
    an’ half the night
    tomorrow mornin’ i know there’ll be hell to pay
    hey but that’s all right
    i ain’t had a day off now in over a year
    our jamaican vacation’s gonna start right here
    if the phones for me
    you can tell ’em i just sailed away

    alan jackson
    and pour me somethin’ tall an’ strong
    make it a hurricane before i go insane
    it’s only halfpast twelve but i don’t care
    it’s five o’clock somewhere

    alan jackson jimmy buffett both
    i could pay off my tab pour myself in a cab
    an’ be back to work before two
    at a moment like this i can’t help but wonder
    what would jimmy buffett do
    funny you should ask alan i’d say
    pour me somethin’ tall an’ strong
    make it a hurricane before i go insane
    it’s only halfpast twelve but i don’t care
    pour me somethin’ tall an’ strong
    make it a hurricane before i go insane
    it’s only halfpast twelve but i don’t care
    he don’t care
    i don’t care
    it’s five o’clock somewhere

    alan jackson jimmy buffett
    what time zone am i on what country am i in
    it doesn’t matter it’s five o’clock somewhere
    it’s always on five in margaritaville come to think of it
    yeah i heard that
    you been there haven’t you
    yessir
    i seen your boat there
    i’ve been to margaritaville a few times
    all right that’s good
    stumbled all the way back
    okay just wanna make sure you can keep it between the navigational beacons
    ha ha ha between the buoys i tell you
    all right well it’s five o’clock let’s go somewhere
    i’m ready crank it up
    let’s get out of here
    i’m gone

    Artist: Alan Jackson Jimmy Buffett

    Year: 2003

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 212