"Five Oclock World"
*Originally done by the "Vogues"*
*There are some different lyrics in each verse 2*
* easy to figure though*
*yodeling part keeps basic rythm*
"Transcribe" sanoma at onewest.net
Pretty repetitive but a darn good song
(E)Up every(D)morning just to(E)keep a(D)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(A)five o'clock(D)world when the(A)whistle(D)blows.
(A)Noone owns a(D)piece of my(A)time.
And there's a(A)five o'clock(D)mein(A)side my(D)clothes
(A)Thinkin' that the(B)world is (D)fine.
Tradin' my time for the pay i get.
Livin' on money that I ain't made yet.
Gotta keep going gonna make my way.
But i live for the end of the day.
In the shelter of her armseverythings o.k.
She talks and the world goes slippin' away
i know the reason i can still go on.
When every other reason is gone.