About the Song
In the realm of country music, there are songs about heartbreak, loss, and the beauty of the rural landscape. And then there are songs like “It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere” by Alan Jackson and Brad Paisley, a lighthearted anthem that celebrates the simple joys of unwinding after a long day of work.
Released in 2003, “It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere” quickly became a country music staple, topping the Billboard Country Airplay chart and earning a Grammy Award for Best Country Performance by a Duo or Group with Vocal. The song’s enduring popularity lies in its relatable message and infectious melody, making it a go-to choice for country radio stations, barbecues, and tailgates.
The song’s premise is simple: no matter where you are in the world, there’s always a place where it’s 5 o’clock and time to start enjoying a cold drink. This sentiment is particularly appealing to those who have spent long hours at work or on the road, yearning for the moment they can finally relax and let loose.
Jackson and Paisley’s vocals perfectly complement each other, with Jackson’s smooth baritone providing a steady foundation for Paisley’s playful twang. The lyrics are full of clever wordplay and witty observations, painting a vivid picture of the characters’ shared desire to escape the daily grind and embrace the carefree spirit of happy hour.
“It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere” is more than just a drinking song; it’s an ode to the universal human need for relaxation and camaraderie. It’s a reminder that even in the midst of life’s challenges, there’s always time to find moments of joy and connection with others.
Whether you’re a seasoned country music fan or a casual listener, “It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere” is a song that’s sure to put a smile on your face and get your toes tapping. So the next time you find yourself feeling stressed or overwhelmed, just remember: it’s probably 5 o’clock somewhere. Grab a cold one, crank up the volume, and let the good times roll.
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Lyrics: It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere
The sun is hot and that old clock is movin’ slow,
And so am I.
Work day passes like molasses in wintertime,
But it’s July.
I’m gettin’ paid by the hour, and 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.Pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.
It’s five o’clock somewhere.Oh, this lunch break is gonna take all afternoon,
And 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.
My Jamaican vacation’s gonna start right here.
If the phone’s for me,
You can tell ’em I just sailed away.And pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.
It’s five o’clock somewhere.I could pay off my tab,
put myself in a cab,
And 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 and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.Pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.He don’t care.
I don’t care.It’s five o’clock somewhere.
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?
Yes sir.
I seen your boat there.
I’ve been to Margaritaville a few times.
All right, that’s good.
Stumbled all the way back.
OK. Just wanna make sure you can keep it between the navigational beacons.
Between the buoys, I got it.
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.