| | Five O' Clock World Lyrics Artist(Band):Bowling for Soup
I gotta fight my way through the bustlin' 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 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 hippie 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] [Fade] If you find some error in Five O' Clock World Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Paul A. Briddle pabriddle@hotmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review about Five O' Clock World Good stuff. | Reviewer: I love Francine | 8/25/2004 This is the type of song that really does make you feel that everything is good with the world, even though it is so not true. I like the way it sounds, I like the lyrics and I like the message. What else could I ask for? Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song Five O' Clock World The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Bowling for Soup" Music | |
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